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<blockquote data-quote="talien" data-source="post: 4965993" data-attributes="member: 3285"><p><strong>Owslhead Mountain: Part 3 – Interrogation</strong></p><p></p><p>Melvin Harms blinked awake. He was strapped down with plastic sheeting to a gurney. </p><p></p><p>"Who do you work for?" asked Hammer, shining a spotlight into Melvin's face. </p><p></p><p>Melvin looked around, gasping. "What? I don't…"</p><p></p><p>"We know you were working for the doctor. He sent you to kill us. Why?"</p><p></p><p>"I…I take care of people for Dr. Kline. He harvests body parts. Sells them on the black market." Melvin sniffed. "That's all I know, I swear!"</p><p></p><p>Hammer pressed the business end of his silenced Glock hard into Melvin's forehead. "You're not telling me everything."</p><p></p><p>"Give me a second, all right! Let me think!" Melvin gasped. Hammer removed the pressure of the Glock but kept it pointed at him.</p><p></p><p>"Start talking."</p><p></p><p>"There was something weird about the body you came to investigate. I don't know what it was but Dr. Kline was nervous. Said it could make us both a fortune. We just were told to get rid of anybody asking questions. When word got out that you were looking for Harold Gall, he thought we could take care of it…"</p><p></p><p>"And?"</p><p></p><p>"And--and there's computer files. He has files on the body. I don't know where, he calls it Specimen X."</p><p></p><p>"Good." Hammer rolled the gurney away. Jim-Bean loomed out of the darkness over him.</p><p></p><p>"It's nothing personal," said Jim-Bean, shaking his head. "You're just working for the wrong side."</p><p></p><p>"Wait!" shouted Melvin. "I told you what you wanted to know—"</p><p></p><p>Jim-Bean shoved a rubber glove in Melvin's mouth. </p><p></p><p>Hammer pointed to Archive. "Wake up the other one."</p><p></p><p>Archive waved smelling salts under the other agent.</p><p></p><p>The enemy agent shuddered awake. Realizing the gravity of his situation, the agent pursed his lips.</p><p></p><p>Archive rolled the prone agent's gurney over to the spotlight.</p><p></p><p>"Now you, you're not like Melvin here," said Hammer. "You're not some hired thug who got in way over his head. You're a pro, am I right?"</p><p></p><p>The man didn't even look at Melvin, whose muffled screams were audible in the dark.</p><p></p><p>"I thought so. This is what we know about you: your name is Jim Williams. You work for Dawn Biozyme. So now we want to know who your superiors are and what you know about Harold Gall."</p><p></p><p>"F*&k you," he said.</p><p></p><p>Hammer sighed. "I'm not surprised. You don't think we're serious. Jim-Bean? Show Mr. Williams that we're serious."</p><p></p><p>Jim-Bean fired his pistol at point-blank range into Melvin's forehead.</p><p></p><p>"Jesus!" shouted Archive, flinching. "We didn't agree to do that!"</p><p></p><p>Williams looked suitably startled, as much by the cold-blooded murder as by Archive's authentic reaction. "All my interactions are with Mr. Smithy. By email."</p><p></p><p>"And the email is?"</p><p></p><p>"Devermis@yahoo.com. That's it."</p><p></p><p>"That's it," said Williams. He looked away.</p><p></p><p>"Jim-Bean, clean this mess up. Archive, come with me, I need you to comb through Dr. Kline's files."</p><p></p><p>The gurney wheeled off into the darkness, led by Jim-Bean.</p><p></p><p>Archive looked over his shoulder. "But what about Williams?"</p><p></p><p>A muzzle flash in the darkness answered his question.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="talien, post: 4965993, member: 3285"] [b]Owslhead Mountain: Part 3 – Interrogation[/b] Melvin Harms blinked awake. He was strapped down with plastic sheeting to a gurney. "Who do you work for?" asked Hammer, shining a spotlight into Melvin's face. Melvin looked around, gasping. "What? I don't…" "We know you were working for the doctor. He sent you to kill us. Why?" "I…I take care of people for Dr. Kline. He harvests body parts. Sells them on the black market." Melvin sniffed. "That's all I know, I swear!" Hammer pressed the business end of his silenced Glock hard into Melvin's forehead. "You're not telling me everything." "Give me a second, all right! Let me think!" Melvin gasped. Hammer removed the pressure of the Glock but kept it pointed at him. "Start talking." "There was something weird about the body you came to investigate. I don't know what it was but Dr. Kline was nervous. Said it could make us both a fortune. We just were told to get rid of anybody asking questions. When word got out that you were looking for Harold Gall, he thought we could take care of it…" "And?" "And--and there's computer files. He has files on the body. I don't know where, he calls it Specimen X." "Good." Hammer rolled the gurney away. Jim-Bean loomed out of the darkness over him. "It's nothing personal," said Jim-Bean, shaking his head. "You're just working for the wrong side." "Wait!" shouted Melvin. "I told you what you wanted to know—" Jim-Bean shoved a rubber glove in Melvin's mouth. Hammer pointed to Archive. "Wake up the other one." Archive waved smelling salts under the other agent. The enemy agent shuddered awake. Realizing the gravity of his situation, the agent pursed his lips. Archive rolled the prone agent's gurney over to the spotlight. "Now you, you're not like Melvin here," said Hammer. "You're not some hired thug who got in way over his head. You're a pro, am I right?" The man didn't even look at Melvin, whose muffled screams were audible in the dark. "I thought so. This is what we know about you: your name is Jim Williams. You work for Dawn Biozyme. So now we want to know who your superiors are and what you know about Harold Gall." "F*&k you," he said. Hammer sighed. "I'm not surprised. You don't think we're serious. Jim-Bean? Show Mr. Williams that we're serious." Jim-Bean fired his pistol at point-blank range into Melvin's forehead. "Jesus!" shouted Archive, flinching. "We didn't agree to do that!" Williams looked suitably startled, as much by the cold-blooded murder as by Archive's authentic reaction. "All my interactions are with Mr. Smithy. By email." "And the email is?" "Devermis@yahoo.com. That's it." "That's it," said Williams. He looked away. "Jim-Bean, clean this mess up. Archive, come with me, I need you to comb through Dr. Kline's files." The gurney wheeled off into the darkness, led by Jim-Bean. Archive looked over his shoulder. "But what about Williams?" A muzzle flash in the darkness answered his question. [/QUOTE]
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