Bringing the Dying James to the HW

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"Well, you should listen then. He's the leader of the whole operation... well, that's what I'm assuming. He..." James changed the sentence he was going to say. "... I think he might have..." He then remembered. "Jessie... where is she?"
 
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"Jessie?" she asked oddly,"I do not know this, Jessie, you speak of."
 

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"I met her today. She can turn invisible, and... well, I saved her life." James hung his head. "I hope she's ok. I hope I didn't just delay her death by a few hours."
 
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"I'm sure she's fine." Aelmyr said trying to calm him, "Would you like any psain killers?"
 

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"Nah, the pain's starting to die out." James said. "I should probably go and check, in case anything's happened to her." James tried walking, but suddenly collapsed. There was no pain in him, his body - except for his arm - was in good condition. He couldn't understand why. His head however started aching rapidly. "Damn, what just happened there?"
 
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She knelt beside him, "You need to rest you are in no condition at this time."

"Well, Well, Well." said a french accent in the doorway.A tall man in a black trench cloak and clothing was in the doorway black gloves on his hands.Gleeming glasses reflected in the light.
 

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James instantly recognised that voice. The accent gave it away, and for the first time, James was able to see the frenchman. "What do you want?" James said, waiting for the drama to unfold. Then he asked "And how did you know I was here?"
 
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"The girl.." she said waving his hand in a sort of gesture to her.

She bowed her head and took care of the rolles of bandages and tape.
 

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"You work for THAT guy?" James said, rather annoyed. He reached out to grab the bag of weapons, but the pain on his head returned, and within seconds, he was back down on his knees. But this time, a short flashback appeared at his eyes. James couldn't tell exactly what it was, but he knew it had actually happened. James thought "Is my memory... returning?" What made him finally remember events. Maybe the next time this happened, he would at least figure out what had happened to his parents.
 
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