Bridget smirked, a cold and callous smirk that spoke volumes.  "Depends on how valuable your information is.  If it's worthless, I don't care what happens to you.  But if you have something juicy, I'm sure I can arrange for you to be perfectly safe.  However, like I said, that entirely depends on the information in that pretty little head of yours.  So you're going to tell me everything, from the beginning.  If I find out you're lying to me or that you're just a worthless cunt, I'll personally throw you out the airlock."