"I push people to the edge to see how far they will go. So that next time, they will go further."
He pointed to the exit door and threw a bandage at the recruit.
"Wait in the lounge for further instructions."
As the recruit left, he flipped open his console to see who the next recruit waiting was. He stuck his head out the door once more.
"Recruit Biach, my office. Now."
Masha stood, straightened her uniform and walked deliberately into the office. Her eyes fixed upon the point just above the man's forehead. The Office was sparse, functional. She ignored the blood splatters on the wall behind her and reported.
"Recruit Masha Biach reporting, Comrade Commissar", she said without emotion.
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