<strong>Olivia Bernette - Agent 053</strong><br/><br/>She kept to herself and didn't try anything. It was to her advantage if they felt they didn't need chains and she knew as soon as she tried something the big men would interfere.<br/><br/>The room was well lit, well decorated, and nicely furnished. Everything looked so classy and the only thing noticeably out of place was the lack of windows. She couldn't hear the moans and groans that she had heard in the hall, so the room must have been sound proofed. The decor looked more like it was out of a Victorian love motel than an interrogation room. If Enzo wanted to make love to her she decided she'd play along long enough to break his neck. She was going to die anyway, so what did her honor matter if she wasn't going to live to use it. She'd die and take an enemy with her, just as she had been trained.<br/><br/>Exactly as she thought, the fool did the unthinkable. Olivia was in the room alone with him. She knew what she wanted to do, but it just seemed far to easy. Possibly he wasn't sure she was an agent and was testing her? Maybe their was hope after all. She tried to look for a possible trap that attacking him might spring but didn't see any. So for now, she flipped her hair and decided to sit down. She didn't feel at the top of her game anyway, if she was going to kill him she'd need to get in close first, but that depended on whether he decided to release her or not.<br/><br/>"Then you see this was all just a big mistake," she said, "You won't make much money if you attack and kidnap all the visitors that come to your island. You probably saw that I studied a little martial arts, I like to keep active and try new things. I wasn't trying to find that monster, those night vision goggles are for my entertainment."<br/><br/>Olivia adjusted her long black pony tail, flipping it to the front so that hung down over her chest and to her slender waist.