Andreas pushed his brother into Sinthea's office, both were bleeding from several small wounds. Andrea followed shortly behind them. "Sorry, it took longer to find them than expected." She sighed. "He is not talking with us, so I thought you could knock some sense into him."
Sin looked up, raising an eyebrow before a slow smile crossed her face. She reached into a drawer and pulled out a pair of handcuffs and a knife. “I think we can work something out.” She tossed the handcuffs to Andrea. “Hands behind his back. Just in case.”
She spun the knife in her hand, mostly ignoring Werner. “Is Andreas alright?”











