- Now talk!
The man only could sign to his mouth to show his current disability.
Sarah immediately got what he meant and hold his jaw with her hands.
She pushed it up, then moved it a little but, until a crackle was heard.
After finely feeling his jaw being back in place, the man only smiled a bit, but said nothing.
- Well? – she didn't like it when people were trying to play smart.
No response.
Now she was on the urge to get angry, but managed to keep it inside and only repeated her question.
- Well?!
Again nothing.
- I see. You are playing smart, aren't you? – with every word she was getting closer and closer to him – Let me remind you then, that you are not in the best position.
She then touched his chin.
The pain was unimaginable.
Yes, she had just fixed his jaw, but the time it takes for a bone to start functioning at a hundred percent is far more than just a few seconds.
Therefore even the slightest touch was painful as hell.
He couldn't bare but scream.
At this reaction Sarah only smiled.
- Well, will you tell me, or should I make your jaw hang again? – said she without taking her finger off of his face.
- Fine! I'll talk!
- Very good. – she now stopped putting any pressure on his chin. – I'm listening.
- It was FBI. They sent me here in order to get some deeper information on who are the members of this branch of the mafia industry.
- I see. And who else is a mole?
- Nobody, just me.
- Oh, really?
- Yeee – she once again pressed his chin.
- Really?!
- D-duncan, J-james Duncan a-and R-robert, S-simon Robert.
- Is it only the three of you?
- Y-yes.
- Are you sure?
- I-I swear.
- Fine then. – she took her finger off of his face. – See, it wasn't that hard after all.
The man slightly, rubbed his chin, where the finger of the girl was a few seconds ago, but had forgotten about the pain and barely managed to hold himself not to scream.
Sarah on the other hand was pleased with what she had just achieved.
- Quick! Bring Duncan and Robert here!
At those words two huge men got out of the room.
- I don't remember FBI agents being that talkative. – she turned back to the man, who only smiled bitterly – You know, you should consider yourself lucky that it was me who had to deal with you.
- Ha! And why so?
- The other option was the boss.
- Chu-chudov-viste!?
- Precisely.
Hearing that the man shivered.
He knew exactly how merciless Teresa Chudoviste could be. He was under cover in this part of the mafia organization for quite a while and even though he hadn't been caught up until now, most of his colleagues couldn't say the same…actually it would be a wonder if they could say anything at all, because the emotionless lady had taken 90% of the information they had and killed them within five minutes.
Nobody could break such terrifying record.
At the same time the two men, who had just got out of the room, entered back with the two FBI agents.
- Oh, here are the rest. – said Sarah with a smirk on her face – Don't be shy. Come and join the party!