Chapter 5 - The High-Stakes Interrogation Inside The Federal Facility
At midnight, Brad sat in a cold, metallic interrogation room on the basement level of the federal security facility.
His expensive suit was wrinkled, his hair disheveled, and his wrists were chafed from the heavy steel handcuffs.
Director Chloe Vance stepped into the room, wearing a fresh tailored navy blazer that concealed her bandages and bruises.
She set a thick leather file folder onto the steel table, sitting down opposite him with absolute, terrifying calm.
“You’re facing forty years at ADX Florence, Brad,” Chloe stated flatly, setting her pen down with a quiet click.
“Unless you give me the name of the Pentagon official who authorized your offshore bank transfers in Geneva last month.”
Brad trembled, looking into the eyes of the woman he had foolishly tried to ruin hours earlier on the plaza pavement.
“If I talk... they’ll eliminate me before I even reach the federal holding facility, Director,” Brad whimpered softly.
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“You have five seconds to choose between a federal prison cell or facing them alone,” Chloe replied without a trace of mercy.
Brad swallowed hard, tears filling his eyes as he leaned across the table to whisper a single high-level name.
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