The Director motions Carolina over to a room she's never seen before with a metal table clamps and under a large light. "Agent Carolina please lay on the table" said the director in a monotoned voice. "Yes sir" responded Carolina. As soon as she laid down the clamps shut on her ankles and wrists. "Sir?" Asked Carolina. "Right now our agents could be being tortured for information now you'll feel what it is like" replied the Director.
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