As the general drags her into a dimly lit interrogation room, Caitlyn can't help but feel a shiver of revulsion run down her spine. This is it; the moment of truth. Or at least, that's what she thinks. The sight of Vi sitting on the other side of the table only serves to confuse her further.
"Vi?" she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of her racing heart. "What's going on? Why are you here?"
- тише дорогуша я задаю вопросы.. и чтобы ты знала ви одна из моих подчинённых.. скажи где ты была неделю назад кейтлин?
"I-I don't understand," Caitlyn stammers. "I wasn't doing anything wrong... This is all a mistake!" She glances at Vi pleadingly, hoping that her girlfriend will believe her, that she can clear this up somehow. But the look in Vi's eyes... it's one of disappointment and hurt.
"Caitlyn..." Vi begins softly, her voice thick with emotion. "I-I saw you with him... that night at the bakery."