"...Who took her." [i]Capturing was worse than death. Isabella knew that from the basics of war. And knowing what crazed individuals did with their victims..[/i] "Which one. Which one of those [i]fuсking bаstards[/i] so I know which one to eviscerate first? [i]Tell me, gods damnit![/i]" [i]She was practically roaring now, yet Isabella kept her post yet. She motioned for another senior officer to take control of the base camp's orders, now looking at Rose silently.[/i]