"Nyet," Natalya said, eyes on the line of the hills against the sky as Yorick found a metal ventilation box to sit heavily down on.
"When this is happen for me, we are tortured maybe ten hours. I was last. I could no handle pain and fear, and while did no break, neither could I..." Her lashes fluttered as her gaze dropped briefly, but she shook it off, shook herself in fact, until her hair had settled around her face again and she felt steady.
"I could do nothing, for my team. After five or so more hours, away team was come and rescue. This is who we are wait for now." She frowned.
"But no more can go... wrong, now. Site is being secure. We are... I am not know what we are wait for." She didn't sigh, but carefully put her rifle across her back then sat. She looked at Sam.
"Prostite, Sam. I am sorry for... make you do this."
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Date: 2010-11-13 11:59 pm (UTC)"When this is happen for me, we are tortured maybe ten hours. I was last. I could no handle pain and fear, and while did no break, neither could I..." Her lashes fluttered as her gaze dropped briefly, but she shook it off, shook herself in fact, until her hair had settled around her face again and she felt steady.
"I could do nothing, for my team. After five or so more hours, away team was come and rescue. This is who we are wait for now." She frowned.
"But no more can go... wrong, now. Site is being secure. We are... I am not know what we are wait for." She didn't sigh, but carefully put her rifle across her back then sat. She looked at Sam.
"Prostite, Sam. I am sorry for... make you do this."