There was a long pause, but no buzz. Instead, a gentle hiss as the interior door opened. "The withdrawal will kill you anyway. It will be far more painful than anything I could inflict, you Maltese trash." She shoved a bundle of papers into Vargas' hands. "Fill these out and return them. If they are not satisfactory, you will be killed." She turned on her heel and beckoned Vargas to follow her back to Katz's office.