The captured Ghost Sniper|Closed
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Atticus leaned against the wall of the interrogation room in a highly classified black sight that not even the Ghosts knew existed. His eye rested on the unconscious form of the best sniper the capitol had ever seen in recent years and he shook his head, of course what was let of the 105th thought they needed to beat her unconscious, but then again there wouldn’t be many sedatives that could keep a member of the 101st for long. He noticed the signs that she was coming to.
“Iron’s was right you did survive tat mortar attack on the outskirts of two just fine,” He said as he slipped into the chair across from hers watching her movements closely as one would an out of control dog.













