04-25-2016, 05:51 PM
The man had somehow had felt badly felt as though he were responsible for James's death. He had frowned, trying not to show any of his emotions. He had reached out with a hand, gently placing it upon the man's stomach and softly rubbing it. He had felt badly for causing death to the man so he had been respectful of the man's final dying moments, freeing his wrists from the shackles that were tightly wrapped around them. He had carried the man to his room where his bedroom was.