No

She picks up a sponge from the bowel you now see she brought in. You can barely keep your eyes open now. She starts to rub your bare chest with the wet sponge. You think she may let you go later. Then you start to feel the stinging sensation in your open wounds. You moan and let out a loud groan but she douses the sponge again and does not even bother to ring it out first. You feel the water dripping over you as she holds out the sponge. Then she lets out a laugh and backs up. She picks up the bowel and throws it at your face. You taste salt water in your mouth and it's stinging your eyes. But that's nothing compared to the pain renewed in all of your lashes. You squirm and groan and she just keeps laughing. She leaves and takes the light with her.

You hang limp by your wrist, naked, wet, and cold. You are so hungry. You rest your head against your arm and drift off to sleep.

You jerk awake at the clatter of silverware and dishes set on the wooden table. The military lady and the woman in black are there with the lady that threw saltwater over you the night before. Two other women in skirts are busy bringing in eggs, sausage links, and biscuts. You smell fresh coffee and see the pot on the table. Cups are already filled with the black liquid. The lady in uniform speaks to you.

"Hungry? Why don't you tell us what we want to know and you can sit here and enjoy breakfast with us. We can be good company if you like."

You are so exhusted and your arms are completely numb after hanging like this all night. You try to stand to relieve you shoulders from holding you up all night. As you stagger to you feet, the woman in black brings over her coffee cup and holds it under your nose.

"You could make things easier on youself."

With only silence from you, she returns and they dig into their hearty breakfast. Your stomach gnaws with hunger. They speak in russian and occassionally glance over to you. Finally, they have the women who brought in the food, clear it all away. The military lady stands up and looks to you.

"Now it's back to work, unless you have something to say."