Prince Alexander Herald von Triesenberg was the fourth prince of the Empire of Triesenberg who was banished from the Empire of Triesenberg for the crime that he didn’t commit. On their way to the island where he would be banished, a powerful storm swept through and sank the ship. Alexander drowned and at the moment, he thought he died from drowning. However, when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the shore of a sandy beach and a floating interface before his eyes.
The intensification of tactics within each interrogation room continued to ratchet up, a meticulously calculated move by Taylor and his team to dissolve the spies' resistance through relentless, calculated suffering.
Taylor's gaze was fixed on each screen, reading every micro-expression with a calculated eye. He could sense that they were getting closer to a breakthrough, their defiance slowly eroding.
In Major Grau's room, his interrogator circled him slowly, pausing to make the silence as oppressive as possible. The cold water continued to seep through Grau's clothing, an unceasing trickle that combined with the remnants of the electric shocks to heighten his discomfort.
"You understand that silence only worsens things, don't you?" the interrogator asked, his tone dispassionate, as if discussing something mundane.
Grau didn't answer, keeping his gaze fixed somewhere beyond the interrogator's shoulder, refusing to give even the smallest reaction.