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Charles arrived at the bottom of the elevator shaft. The moment he arrived at the noisy, chaotic space, a young man with a nose ring called out to him from the nearby elevator entrance.
Holding a jar filled with a brown, murky liquid in his hands, the young man raised it up to Charles. "Esteemed Governor, I was just about to go look for you. Could this be what you are looking for?"
Charles' attention sharpened as he quickly reached out and took the jar from the young man.
He shook it gently and managed to catch glimpses of a half-round skull submerged in the brown liquid that was flecked with bits of ice. Charles pried open the wax-sealed lid.
Before the young man could even ask how they should confirm its authenticity, he watched in shock as the Governor of Hope Island plunged his metal hand into the jar. The man wiped it down slightly before placing...
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