Melina waited until she was sure Savarah was finished talking before finally pulling the knife away. "Now, was that really so hard?" she asked, patting her gently on the cheek. "Of course, now I'll have to confirm that the information you told me was really true. So just be quiet while I make a few calls." Without giving her a chance to answer, Mel collected together the sliced up pieces of lace from the seat of the chair and shoved them into the c-sec officer's mouth. It wouldn't have been hard for the woman to spit them out, but there would certainly be a punishment waiting if she did. Then she flipped the knife around in her hand, holding it tenderly by the blade. She moved it down between Savarah's legs and slowly forced the metal handle inside of her, pushing it in as far as she could without hurting anything. "Hold that for me, will you." Not that there was much choice. If she struggled too much, she probably would have ended up slicing open an artery by accident.
The mercenary sat on the couch across from Savarah then and activated her omni-tool. She relayed every bit of information she'd received to her higher-ups, glossing over what seemed like major things but going into explicit detail about the c-sec officer's sex life. When asked, she'd simply say that it was her job to collect all the information she could, not decide which information was important, although it was obvious she only brought it up to humiliate Savarah even further. Then she made a series of shorter calls, ordering her people to capture the other undercover officers and hold them. Those would be the ones she interrogated next. The entire time she spoke, she never took her eyes off of Sav. By the time her omni-tool went dark, just the look on the woman's face was enough to send her into ecstasy. "And we still have another forty-four hours to go," she said, grinning.