After my snack I jotted down my notes from the capture, and thought a bit. I decided that I would follow my normal framework, and break the girls over the next forty-eight hours. I used a lot of the same techniques that had been used on my during my twelve-week stay at Paris Island, but unlike the drill instructors, there were no restrictions on my tactics. After their hosing down, Ginger would add hypnotics to the IVs that were feeding fluids into the girls. I prided myself on never having lost a girl once she was captured, and didn’t plan on breaking my perfect record now. The girls would be questioned under drugs and hypnosis. That didn’t guarantee that you would learn everything you wanted to know, but a skilled interrogator could extract an incredible amount of information by asking the right questions, and at the same time plant suggestions and memories in the subject’s memories that will make it much simpler to manipulate the subject in the future. In fact, by using dru...
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