Dresner looked up over his shoulder as he heard the locks on the door releasing again, and watched as the guards dragged the girl into the room, forcing her to sit down, and then strapping her to the chair. He watched the two guards hesitatingly, as they were strapping the girl's wrists to the chair, thinking if he should tell them to let her arms remain free, but deciding not to take unnecessary chances, he remained silent. "Is this really necessary? I... cant see anything." hearing the girl's stressed voice, he walked up to her and pulled the blindfold off her face.
- "Ja, not necessary at all."
Walking back to his chair, he took another brief look through his notepad before turning back to the girl.
- "So, fraulein Schwab. How are you feeling today?"
Staring into the girl's eyes for a few silent moments, he pointed his finger at her.
- "Ve have lost a little bit ov practice, haven't ve? Vhen ve are here, ich ask questions und you -Should- ansver zem."
He cleared his throat and stared at the girl again.
- "Und needless to say, ich hate repeating meinself."
