James Graham

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Charlus looked around. He saw many people who were in similar conditions - all looking starved and barely awake. One of them, an old man saw Charlus take out the guards.

"Sir... are you here to save us? Or are you..."

Charlus sighed. He was becoming too much of a story. He put his scythe back and took out a knife. He then cut the lock open with his sheer strength. 

The door to the cage opened and the old man stumbled out. Charlus caught him.

Charlus took out a bottle of water and gave it to the old man. He waited for the old man to finish the bottle of water. Once he was able to stand properly, Charlus asked him a question.

"Say, did you see a boy, a teenager? He's supposed to be black-haired. He's sickly?" Charlus described his target from what Lucie told him. The old man sighed listening to all this.