"So, care to tell us now, Mr. Sterling?" Arnie asked, looking at Mr. Sterling's expression.
Mr. Sterling was the culprit behind the previous incident. He was responsible for replacing the former supervisor to General Marcel.
Mr. Sterling looked left and right. He kept scratching his arms.
Arnie couldn't help but furrow his brow. All this time, Mr. Sterling had been showing signs of anxiety.
"You don't know a thing. You don't know who they are." Mr. Sterling bit his lip.
"If that's the case, you can start by telling us who they are. Who are the ones responsible for this organization?" Arnie asked calmly.
"I don't know. I want my lawyer."
"Lawyer, eh? Don't you know what kind of facility this is? If I execute you here, then no one is going to say anything."
"They can make you lose your job with a single phone call."
