Yes/no: [s3e10]

The weight of the silence in the room was heavier than any physical object. Detective Elias Thorne sat across from the woman he had been chasing for three seasons, her hands folded neatly on the cold metal table. The cameras were off. The tape was supposedly shredded.

She didn't blink. The clock on the wall ticked—a rhythmic, agonizing heartbeat. "Yes," she said. [S3E10] Yes/No

"I can't give you a sentence," she prompted, a faint, cruel smile touching her lips. "The rules of the game have changed. Binary choice. Absolute stakes." The weight of the silence in the room

The word was a bullet. It meant his partner was alive. It also meant his partner was a traitor. Elias stood up, his chair screeching against the linoleum. He didn't look back as he walked toward the heavy steel door. He had the answer he needed, but now he had to decide if he could live with the reality it created. The tape was supposedly shredded