<div class="floatright">(https://m.media-amazon.com/images/M/MV5BYmIyM2NlNjItMGZkNy00YzRiLWE5ODEtNjQ1OGM1MDYxMDE4XkEyXkFqcGdeQXVyODA1NjQ0OTY@._V1_SY1000_CR0,0,874,1000_AL_.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Wallace Aiden Burthold-Campbell (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=313758.msg15185596#msg15185596) aka Sibohan<br/><strong>Nationality:</strong>British Citizen<br/><strong>Actions:</strong>Searching the Sgt's quarters.<br/><hr/><br/>Siobhan sat in the back of the jeep as she mulled how to approach things with the Sergeant.<br/><br/>"Slow down a moment, Ortega. Let's enjoy the drive back a bit shall we?" She looked to Gordon, her face showing a bit of her impatience as she continued. "I know you're a solid man, not one of Bidwell's boys, and Captain Briggs here, as well as myself,  will ask a few questions. If you want to offer 'hypothetical' answers, it could be helpful.. 'hypothetically'. Wilder's room was.. sterile. Not just clean but as virginal as could be." She sighed. "Did Bidwell know what Wilder was doing?"<br/><br/>She tapped her fingers across her knees, trying to NOT ask for a cigarette.<br/><br/>"The things we're looking for.. are nasty. You have encountered some of them, as has Captain Briggs and myself. We don't want this out in the wild, or in the hands of former Nazis." She added.