Horizon of Darkness

- That much is clear... - Zeykin sighed, closed his eyes, and pressed his thumb and index finger against the bridge of his nose. - That's not an answer to the question. Look, I have a mutually beneficial offer for you. You're those... what are they called... masochists? The ones who get aroused by suffering, right? So, you tell me where your other cells are located nearby, and we'll come there and play with you. We'll inflict suffering on you. How does that sound?