The masked interrogator had left instructions yesterday to open his cell to visitors with adequate clearance, but Sasuke had assumed that that meant that mostly other interrogators would be cleared to visit. He hadn't seen the other two, yet -- didn't know what that meant -- but his own report had been taken to review and append to the interrogation notes, leaving him nothing to do but sort through the scrolls he'd already read in search of a new angle.

There was natural light in the cell, at least, let in through a cunning horizontal window recessed at the joint of wall and ceiling. He knew which part of the basement he was being kept in mostly by the angle of sun through that crack, and at least there was a way to track time passing. Five more days, probably without any --

The warning buzzer that sounded to announce a visitor to the quarantine cells surprised him. Rolling up his scroll, Sasuke stood, expecting to most likely greet another interrogator.