"So you mostly had to destroy transports that they went from omegas to Bretonia!"
Sid was satisfied. But he had other questions to do but after what it's happened about this day, he didn't want to do other but rest that poor woman.
"You suffered enough for today! Interrogation suspended, first question replied!"
He turns off the recorder, same return to cell operations...
Third day. This time the food aren't so bad, after a good dinner of yesterday and a good breakfast. After the lunch time she forced to return to that room, to their officers. This time she was afraid, she wanted to stay to that cell. But this time the guards didn't even do some taunts or something, they were... neutrals, they didn't say nothing, there's almost silence, despite various discussions between other men...
"So, you finally managed to answer the first question, here's the second! A Bomber, in Cambridge system. This isn't a relevant frontier from Gallics! You normally attack from Magellan or Leeds, not from omegas! This would mean that you started to attack from other sides, maybe you settled a border station! From where did you from? Are there various checkpoint, Battleships or stations on your fleets?"
