He waved his hand impatiently. “I don’t remember anything, but I know how I work. I always make sure that there is nothing left behind. I know that I checked every nook and cranny of that place, that I erased any sign of my presence. There’s no way that I missed something.”
“Oh, but you did. But that’s beside the point. You still stand by the position that your memory is entirely erased?”
He fairly growled, “Yes, I don’t remember a bit of the past year until I woke up in the infirmary here under heavy guard wearing these blasted magic-nulling cuffs.”
“Well, you deserved it. So, I have real things to do besides waste my time with you. Until tomorrow.”
Rising from her seat, she motioned for the guards to take him back to the cell. He protested, “You can’t leave. You need to tell me what she had on me.”
She sighed. “Watch me. I simply don’t have time for you and your games, Druery. If you want information from me, you’ll have to offer me something more than taunts and wasting my time. In fact, I don’t think that I’ll be back until you decide that you have something worthwhile to offer me in exchange for my information. Enjoy your cell.”
He started cursing, but she simply ignored him as she made her way out of the interrogation room.
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