Amy arrives

Rosa's ears pricked up at the sound of a struggle outside the door.

It burst open, and a very flustered Amy Santiago was thrown inside. She immediately threw herself at the door, but too late; it was locked.

"R-Rosa!" Amy exclaimed, shocked by her friends unexpected presence.

"You're naked!"

"I can see why they made you a sergeant," Rosa shot back. "You don't miss anything, do you?"

"No! I just meant...I wasn't...you just took me by surprise. Rosa, what went wrong? Holt planned it all out, and you know the captain, he never gets anything wrong. It must have been someone else, someone who messed up..."

While Amy ranted, Rosa studied her friend. Amy had also lost her footwear and jacket, but otherwise, she was fully dressed.

And if she was dressed, that must mean-

"Santiago!" Rosa interrupted, "did you talk?"

"W-what?" Amy asked, her hesitation giving away the truth. "I mean...they were going to find out anyway...they probably already know! There's probably an inside man! But who? I bet it's that Daniels downstairs-"

"Santiago!" Rosa repeated, angrier. "Did. You. Talk?"

"Well...yes," Amy confessed. "But you don't understand...they were going to strip me!"

"I don't understand?" Rosa spat back icily. "You think I asked them to leave me like this? Months of work, wasted. Congratulations, Sarge."

Amy backed away. Despite being completely naked and tied to the point that a chair, Rosa was still very scary. While she felt sorry for her, Amy was privately happy that she had quickly confessed. She shivered at the thought of having all of her clothes removed and being tied to a chair. Only Jake was allowed to see her naked, no one else!

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Amy began to walk slowly around the room, looking for any possible escape routes, the stone floor cold under her bare feet.

She babbled as she explored, occasionally glancing back at Rosa.

Amy was amazed and impressed at how comfortable Rosa was despite her predicament. She didn't appear at all embarrassed and looked to be unaffected by the chill of the room.

The Cuban hugged herself and shivered, wishing she had some footwear...

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Rosa squeezed her eyes shut and **** back the tears. She'd never felt more humiliated, in her life. She tried to be tough, but how was that possible when all of her secrets were exposed and she was shivering uncontrollably. WHY did Amy have to keep looking at her?!

Amy...

A coward. She'd coughed up all of the intel they had, so **** she had been to keep her clothes. Did Amy think that Rosa WANTED to be naked? She glared jealously at her clothed friend. How DARE she shiver?! Amy didn't have a clue how cold it was in there.

Finally, her patience snapped.

"Amy!" Rosa called out in frustration, "Stop looking at me!"

"I...I'm sorry," Amy said, looking at her once again. "I can't help it!"

"Well give me your shirt then!"

"W-why?"

"Because I'm fucking naked!"

Amy clutched her shirt, pressing it into her skin. She couldn't give her shirt up; she was using it!

"B-but what will I wear?"

"Seriously?" Rosa couldn't believe what she was hearing. "Either give me your shirt, or I'll kill you!" she flailed madly, straining against her restraints, but succeeding in only cutting her wrists painfully.

"I-I'm sorry, Rosa," Amy muttered, not looking at her angry friend. "I...I need it..."

Amy had never seen Rosa this angry before. She kicked her bare feet, spat expletives and threatened her. She just hoped the ropes would hold.

Amy had seen Rosa put her fists through a computer monitor. She knew her face was in for similar treatment if the naked girl escaped.