The piece of cloth covering your eyes is pulled up. The room has a table with a hammer, tweezers, cloth, and a bucket of water resting next to the table. Additionally, there is one picture on the wall of the State Security Service logo.
The tall figure of a man whose face cannot be recognized stands in front of you. The man, looking behind you, opens his mouth to speak. "Well, it looks like our guest woke up." The man grabs the chair and turns it around to make you face a woman, who is sitting on a chair.
The woman snaps her fingers in front of your nose. Her eyes deeply look into yours and her voice comes out husky and firm. "Let's not waste any more time, you western piece of shit." The woman stands from the chair and puts her hand on the neck of your shirt, deadly staring into your eyes. "We are aware of the presence of you fucking spies from the other side of the border. We caught you, and if you want to have any chance of walking outta here alive, you better give me something that's worth anything." Her hand travels towards your neck, threatening with choking you. "How many more besides you, you fucking spies, entered the country?!"
