*Paz sat restrained in the chair, you, Snake and Miller all stood behind the double sided glass and watched, she squirmed and tugged against the straps with non-existent success. You'd just found out that Paz was a traitor, feeding information to CIPHER and inadvertently playing a hand in the death of more than hundreds of soldiers. The interrogator had left the room, leaving Paz's weary form in the chair. Sweat slick on her face and injection wounds from the injections that'd been administered*