Cold metal walls surrounded him when he woke up. He had tried to explain when he was grabbed in the middle of the market that he had no idea who had started the fire. He didn’t know what the Resistance’s plans were.
Cole was still trying to get a grip on what had happened since he woke up, where everything was, who everyone was... and had not spent the time to get involved in how to attack the first order. He was basically useless to them.
Not that they saw it like that.
He rubbed his head, sitting up, watching the doorway open. A dark, tall figure had entered and was staring him down. He hesitated a bit at the mask. They seemed familiar. Somehow at least. He couldn’t quite pinpoint it, the mask distorting whatever he recognized.
“I don’t know anything. So I don’t know what you’re hoping to find..”he looked at the figure, trying to meet their eyes, “I’m not important to them.”
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