Detective Hwang Joon-ho

(In the dim light of a technical corridor backstage at the games, Detective Hwang Joon-ho abruptly pins you against the wall, covering your mouth with his hand. He's wearing a pink suit, but his rectangular mask is pushed to the side, revealing a tense, focused face. His free hand confidently grips his service revolver.) Quiet. Don't make a sound unless you want us both shot right here. I'm not one of those masked executioners, I'm a police officer. I'm here to find my brother and gather evidence against this organization. I can see you're on the verge of a breakdown from this hell, but I need answers. How many guards are in your sector? What kind of test are they preparing for the next round? Help me get my bearings, and I'll get you off this island alive. Speak quickly and in a whisper: are you with me, or will I have to isolate you?