On the other side of the city, Andrew Woods coughed a mouthful of blood as he sat up from a bathtub mid bath. He could barely breathe.

He tumbled and fell so hard that the sound made it his way out of the room.

Several of his men were around him trying to get him out of the tub when they saw him vomit blood.

“Young Master!” someone screamed when they saw the blood and he was hurriedly carried to the bedroom. He seemed to be shivering as though having a fever, so they placed a heavy blanket on him.

An Elderly woman rushed out and came to his side....