James felt tired. All those murders and the atmosphere it had created in the Opera House was putting his nerves to the test. At least if he would have died, all of this would have been over. But he hadn't. He was still leaving while people was dying all around him. People like Lucille...
James opened the wine cellar and walked into the room. He passed over the first bottles and reached the last row. There, he find the bottle he was looking for: a Bordeaux 1689. He picked up the bottled and sat at the small table on which there was all the tools he needed to open the bottle and also some glasses.
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