He fidgeted around in his chair for a bit before answering me, I knew the bastard was stalling for time but his had run out along with my f*****g patience.
"Don't have all day here Sanders, either talk, or let's end this."
"Do you understand that these people would kill me if they found out I talked to you?"
"Do you understand that I'll kill you if you don't? At least with them you might get to live another day, who knows? If you're that afraid of them, of their retribution you might even have time to make a run for it. With me you won't make it out of this room with your life, now start talking."
"What do you want to know?"
"Everything you do but start with my wife; why the f**k were they visiting her since early childhood? What did they have planned for her?" The fear poured off of
