My dear enemy
"He's an expert in interrogation."
Maya's eyes locked onto Agent Ross, her expression defiant. "I'm not afraid of you," she said.
Agent Ross smiled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "We'll see about that," he said, pulling out a small device from his pocket.
Maya's eyes widened as she saw the device. It was a neural disruptor, a device that could manipulate a person's thoughts and memories.
"No," Maya whispered, her eyes locked onto the device.
Agent Ross smiled, his eyes glinting with sadistic pleasure. "Yes," he said, activating the device.
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