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Two days, that's how long she had been there, at least as far as she knew. Constance's wrists were kept behind her, kept her from using her alchemy to attack the men that had caught her when she stepped off the plane in Seattle. At first she had thought that it was because of Erik, but they hadn't once questioned her about him.
Instead it was about her father's project and how she was able to use his sciences. When she had refused to talk she was hit, nothing she didn't expect at least, but seemed like they were bored with that tactic. The door to the interrogation room opened. Constance braced herself for another round.
Somewhere else the man in charge of the project grinned a little. There were two reasons she was there, and with luck the second reason would help with the first.
Instead it was about her father's project and how she was able to use his sciences. When she had refused to talk she was hit, nothing she didn't expect at least, but seemed like they were bored with that tactic. The door to the interrogation room opened. Constance braced herself for another round.
Somewhere else the man in charge of the project grinned a little. There were two reasons she was there, and with luck the second reason would help with the first.
