"Interrogation? The -blam!-? When did I give off the vibe that you guys are getting interrogated? I'm tossing you guys in Space Guantanamo." That was around the time that Treyman lowered his gun and brought his hand to the side of his head. One of his men had found s security room for the town and watched a couple of the tapes. Appalled by what he had heard, Treyman mumbled something about a knee wound and gunshots rang out across the city. With that, he looked to Roxy and Gael with a look of curiosity beneath the mask. "Who sent you, a PMC? Government?"