"I don't care what you do, I need him to talk," Lancel screamed at the young soldier in front of him. They were deep in the sub basement of his capital building, deeper even than Dr. Xeno's labs. Access was restricted to a select few, for Lancel's people's safety. The prisoners down here were dangerous.
"Yes, Sir!" the soldier said, then scurried off down the dripping hallway. This deep in the earth, everything was damp.
