Lin stared at the radio that hissed with feed as Koto messed with it in order to find the radio signal.
"Comfortable?" Koto glanced up at Lin who just blankly looked up at him. She met his cold blue eyes. They had a dangerous edge about them that sent chills up Lin's arms.
Koto rolled his eyes as she looked away. He caught sight of her arms; rough and torn apart from the abuse she had faced the past couple of days. In a way, he pitied the little girl that could be no older then five. She didn't do anything to wind up in this storm... none the less. She was valuable. Lin was the only thing that Chief Beifong really cherished.
"When can I see my mommy?" The big green eyes seemed to stare into Koto's very soul.
"Er. Soon. Marc is just having a chat with he-"
"He hurt her." Lin spat at Koto. Her spit glob landing on the toe of his boot. Koto took a sharp inhale at the action of disrespect.
"we just need her to work with us. She didn't want to help." He paced towards Lin, who quickly stared