"If I did know, I would've told you."
The man nodded at Harry, and then he proceeded to beat Aaron. Blood splattered on the table and floor. Aaron spit blood on Harry's face and tried to wiggle out his hands from the cuffs. Harry wiped the blood off and proceeded to beat Aaron again.
"Gentlemen, now why are we beating him?"
Both men turned to the door to see an athletic looking man who was wearing a pair of sweatpants and slippers. Looking tired and he reeked of cigarettes.
"Who are you? This room is for authorized personnel only."
The athletic man then proceeded to knock them out effortlessly and released Aaron from the table cuffs. Aaron pushed the man away as he stumbled away.
"You okay, bud? You look pretty good for someone who's drenched in blood."
"Bud?... Uncle?"
"Shhh, you'll blow my cover. Can you walk?"
"Probably..."
The man and Aaron walked out of the interrogation room and as Aaron was checking his surroundings he saw that each and every one of the guards were now unconscious. As they walked out of the building, the man wiped the makeup off his face, revealing his scarred but still handsome face.
"I gotta thank your sister again. But getting your brains blown out isn't fun. Especially if you miss 4 months. Don't lose your head, okay?"
"Uncle, you what? So can you regenerate?"
"What? No, I'm human...ish. I still die, in fact, I died about three...four hundred times, I think."
"Uncle, what? How are you fine? Also, should you be saying stuff like that as we get away from a military base?"
"Don't worry, the surveillance system is down. And I'm completely fine, I just wake up on random days. Come on, I still have a headache."
...
[Breaking news, there was a shooting at the South Meridian high school where fifty people were killed. We got Casandra over there.]
[Thank you Harold. We are on the site where at 3:29pm a crazed man shot and killed fifty people and possibly killed more. Unfortunately, the man fled before the police arrived. The corpses seem...oh my...John, cut the camera...John, cut the fucking camera.]
The camera cut off.
[Well...thank you, Cassandra...I am Harold Greenwood, and this is channel Six news, signing off...]
Harold then called Cassandra, still confused about what she saw.
"Cassandra, what was it? What did you see?"
[The bodies...their faces...they were smiling but...I can't Harold. It's too much...]
An explosion followed by a ringing noise came from Cassandra's side.
"Cassandra! Are you okay?"
Harold rushed to his car and sped on his way to the high school. When he arrived, he saw bodies in flames, no one around the school survived the explosion. When he spotted Cassandra's body he ran towards it. When Harold came within enough distance to examine Cassandra's body he saw her mutilated face of pure agony and shock and then backed away. He heard a loud scream and ran to his car but was squashed by an abomination.