They took their damned time. But I guess it's not easy to reorganise the teams soon after losing a war and the chief.
They make us get in a car, and they bring us to the base.
If we confirm our story, and they don't have doubts, we'll be able to go back home before tonight. No need to say it, by foot. No one is going to give us a ride back. I guess, however, they will need to check our words, so they'll probably keep us in the base for a little more.
When we arrive, I jump off the car and follow without struggle. Leo resists a bit, he fakes some annoyance, but he follows too. I don't know why they've cuffed him.
Even though handcuffs suit him. I should bring a pair back home. I'm sure I can find many uses for them.
We've forced to walk into a cell, and we wait there for a couple of hours.
At least, they free Leo's wrists before pushing him inside. He even trips on his own feet to avoid suspicions.