Thomas felt the burn and pain before he knew what happened, He managed to get one final slam in, feeling her skull splinter into many pieces under her skin as he did so. He let out a pained groan, loud, and then a few very audible curses. She had struck him with the burning cloth wrapped around a torch. As he back up, he realized he could not see through his left eye. Raising a hand up, he felt the eye, crusted over and dried. Nerves were gone from that one little bit. He could feel marks around his eye, and there was no hair left to his left brow. Thomas cursed, as he looked down at the dead Lexine, blood pouring from her eardrums from her smashed skull. Thomas took care of the important things first. He tore off a few strips of her shirt's sleeve, and began the process of wrapping it around his head, covering the eye enough to hide it well enough. Thomas then began the next process. He tore off Lexine's shirt, with a large yank, prying the cloth apart. Inside, a neat billfold laid inside her shirt, but that was not the first thing he noticed. Under her clothes, Lexine wore a field uniform, with a large knife also inside the shirt. Thomas had no idea what type of military unit such plain clothes, but he was confused for a moment. Thomas then began the long process, and stripped the dead body down to it's skivvies. Dumping everything he found in a pile. A billfold with several documents in it, and three knives, that appeared to be fairly well made. Thomas looked down at the dead body, whispering, "Just who in the world were you?" Thomas was shook from his own thoughts by a violent banging on the metal door of the interrogation room, and yelling from outside. Thomas looked at the absolute mess he had made. There would be no hiding this action, but Thomas was lucky. He had possible evidence to support that this woman was a member of another nation's military, and was hiding it. Thomas pocketed the billfold, and let the three knives rest on the pile of ripped off clothing. Thomas took the key out of his shirt, and stood there in the middle of the room, a little too stunned to act for now.