"I promise you, you don't want to do this," I say and he doesn't turn or even say anything. When he makes eye contact to help my drink water, I maintain it as I gulp the water and when I am done I lick my lips. His eyes glance at my lips and then my eyes. He seems not to be older than 25 years old.
"What's your name?" I ask him, wanting to take another different approach.
He is silent, but I can see the way his jaw is ticking every time I talk. He is anxious, and I know for a fact that this is his first mission in this line of work. The question, is will he crack?
"I don't know what is going on, I am really scared," I say with a small voice and that catches his attention. He narrows his eyes and then looks away as he shakes his head.
"At least if you don't want to tell me anything, tell me why you are doing this to me," I say and I wait for him to say anything.
