yes

"how lone have they kept me in hear," Naruko asked as she was stuck in her prison she had no idea how much time had passed or where she is. she cant hear or see anything and the only thing that could keep track of time was the crap they fed me. only I don't know if they fed me once a day, every other day, or if it was completely random.

eventually i felt the latex leave my face and the straws pulled out of my nose. "Ow that hurt," i yelled.

"i could make it hurt more," said Michael.

"Hold that thought Michael," said the old man. "now miss will you give me your name it has been about two weeks."

Two weeks," i say out loud. two weeks have passed and most likely any hope of being found and rescued had been greatly reduced. for now i will have to play along.

"my name is Naruko Uzumaki from Konoha," said Naruko.

"hello Naruko-chan. how much of our operation does Konoha know about," he asked.

not seeing any point in lying especially since it has been two weeks i answered the question. "Whatever intel was available at the camp," i told them.

"i see they only know a small amount then," said the old man. he then got up and got ready to leave the room.

"What should we do with her," asked Michael pointing at me.