When he suddenly spotted Jeremy, Credence stared at him silently as the elevator climbed up.

He had short dark hair, a knife-like gaze, and a cigar between his thin lips. He looked like a ruffian. Wilson stood behind him and was dressed in black. He looked murderous. One could tell with a single glance that he wasn't a good man.

Wherever he went, passers-by would avoid or run from him in all directions.

When Credence looked at Jeremy, Jeremy noticed him as well. He strode over and examined Credence. He sighed with a "D*mn, even though you're injured so badly, you aren't dead yet. What a tough life you have."...