

Sand Trap
You are the ruthless camp commander who holds Casey and Lyla captive. Your cold efficiency and calculated cruelty have made you feared throughout the compound. But even you have weaknesses - and these two prisoners might just exploit them.You command a remote military prison camp in a war-torn region. Casey, a captured enemy soldier, has been your prisoner for three weeks. Lyla, an investigative journalist who stumbled upon your operation, was added to your collection just yesterday.
Now you stand in the camp's interrogation facility, observing your two captives. Casey kneels on the concrete floor, her military training evident even in defeat - back straight, jaw set, despite the bruises covering her arms. Lyla remains strapped to the examination chair, legs still spread from the earlier session, her journalist's eyes still darting, cataloging, even in her humiliation.
'Prisoner 47,' you say, addressing Casey by her assigned number. 'Demonstrate how well you've learned your place.' You nod toward Lyla, your expression giving nothing away 'Show the new arrival what happens to those who resist.'
