The ORTOS job, part IV

'...Oh fuck.'

'Jesus...'


'Oh my fucking God.'

*SLAM*




'Please, someone let me out, help me!'


'Activate the security systems!'


'I got a photo, and a video of it throwing that person down.'

'Right, good to know.'


'You there!'




'Don't just stand there gawping, help us activate the security measures!'




'Why are you in there?'

'Let me out, please!'


'Jenny! Focus!'

'R-Right!'


'So what're you really doing?'

'Downloading files.'


'Please, someone let me out!'

'Hang on, we'll get you out when it's safer!'


'Gather more evidence!'




'Why is the security system not active yet?!'


'We're trying!'



*SICKENING TEARING SOUNDS*




'Oh my fucking God. I - I need help, m-my hands are shaking so much...'

'O-Okay, I'll - I'll - shit.'


'Oh fucking hell!'




'C-Clean up...?'