[b][center][u]Vida es Barata[/u][/center][/b]

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[i][center]El Presido, 21st Infantry Company’s base of operations.[/center][/i]

“I will ask you again, Señor,” said Evarado, irritably. “Where is the one known as Abraham Reyes?”

“Fuck you!” spat the prisoner through broken teeth. “I’ll never help you murderers!” 

Evarado sighed as he nodded at the pitiful creature before him, “I respect your loyalty.” He sat himself down on a simple wooden chair, and waved his hand at Sergeant Manuel. “Again.”

Sergeant Manuel shoved the hot iron into the man’s face, scorching flesh. The resulting scream was deafening, as the prisoner struggled against his restraints, twitching and squirming. Not satisfied, Evarado gave Manuel the go ahead for a second jab. Another animalistic, soul shattering scream echoed throughout the interrogation room of El Presido. 

“The sooner you talk, the sooner this ends, amigo,” Evarado said, standing up and walking over. “Tell me where this Reyes fellow is, and it’ll all be over.” 

No words were forthcoming, and Evarado had wasted enough of his time with this roach. He pulled out his Mauser, aimed and fired. The prisoner’s head shot back, blood and brain matter spattering the white clay of the room’s interior. 

“Bring in the next prisoner,” he said, “and get this filth out of my sight.”