A process cannot be understood by stopping it

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The goons dragged him through many small and narrow passages. Lloyd had no idea where are they taking him or what do they want. He just had to keep up with the kidnappers because every time he slowed down he felt a kick on his back. He wanted to shout but he couldn't. Maybe because of the shock.

"Where are they taking me?"

He asked this many times. After a few minutes of running he has been pushed into a vehichle. He heard some speech.

"Good job guys. They don't know nothing about our little action. We just walked in and out."

Lloyd felt something. The vehichle started moving under him. They were going to somewhere. As the time passed by he started thinking about who the kidnappers are. He had no idea, so he tried to pull the black mask a little bit down in order to see what is going on. He did not realise what is he doing. He managed to pull the mask down enough to have a look around. They were in a small hover-car on the way to the highlighted landing pad. He figured out what's going on. Lloyd was a hostage, who will be used as a provider of information, or something worse. The man tried to memorise the faces of the kidnappers, but the only result was a huge punch he had received from the guy who were sitting next to the driver.

"What are you doing!? Asked the driver while the other thug started beating their hostage up.
"Do not kill him yet. We need him. Have you forgot our plan?
"No. I haven't. He just managed to pull his mask down so he could take a look around. I taught him a lesson." Smiled the guy after he wiped the blood off his fists.

Lloyd's face was in pain. It was like someone is trying to sting a white-hot iron rod into his face. It hurt badly. After a few minutes of suffering he has seen a white light and lost conciousness.

See? What have you done? Anyway.. At least he won't jump around when we're taking him to the place.

The hover-car flown rapidly towards the landing pad. They landed on a small dark place and took Lloyd Patterson immediately to a storeroom.

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Aleksei Stroganov, Commissar-Major of the Coalition, Source of the Propaganda. Awarded the Hispania Memorium ,Red Star and the Order of the Shield of the Coalition.