"Let's go to the next one," I said, "We'll use the same interrogation team." I grinned.
We stood outside in the hallway by the next door as a display popped up on the wall. 'Dmitri' and his two guards entered the cell. The second prisoner had removed his camouflage jumpsuit and was wearing ordinary work clothes, the type you'd see over and over again walking down any street in Sacapulas. He was lying down, using the balled-up jumpsuit as a pillow. He looked over at the newcomers, but continued lying there, with his hands clasped across his chest.
"I have a few questions for you." I said as Dmitri.
Prisoner #2 laughed out loud and turned his head back to looking up at the ceiling.
"We have captured five men dressed like you with RPG launchers. Are there more?"
