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O.K, in the last section of this series (new friends, old enemies pt2 or something?)
or maybe you should just read that, save me explaining what has happened...
whatever just read that before this...

As James lifted, the now limp, Neyla onto one shoulder, Sly and the others seemed dumbfounded at what they had just seen. "Is that really Neyla, She hasn't changed a bit" exclaimed Sly, after he had worked his mouth for a moment, trying to ask the question. "And whats this 'Black Venom'?".
James half turned his head to answer "Its an extract from a spice plant in India I believe you have encountered, counteracts cell degeneration, slows aging and
boosts your Immune system." James continued at a quick jog across the Parisian rooftops for another Minute in silence before continuing. " Though the cost is substantial, The user needs it as much as water after a few years, and the benefits often reverse after about a decade for some people."

The rest of the trip was in silence, The true mission for James was to capture Neyla
and be able to cure the spice addiction, so far it was a success.
Bentley Met them at the underground entrance to the safe-house. He kept fiddling with his small red bow tie, an obvious show of nerves.
"And you Sarah, Another inch and I would have a knife stuck in my chest."
said James after he had locked the door to where Neyla would rest while the
antibiotics from the syringe did their work.

Apparently Sly seemed somewhat proud of his cousins daughter, James however, did not appear happy.
"Did you bother to recover them, your knives?". With that Sarah's half hidden smirk vanished. "Um... sorry?" she managed to squeak. But oh no, James kept right on going. "Oh, gee don't worry about it, as long as there were no fingerprints."
Sarah's heart jumped, The police had her fingerprints on file
(after a few bouts of shop-lifting), and she disliked wearing gloves.
But to everyone's sudden relief James laid 5 throwing knives on the table, each blade shaped in the Cooper C.
"Learn to clean up after yourself" he murmured, before striding out of the room.
No doubt to talk to Cassandra if she had returned yet.
Sarah quickly snatched up the knives and returned them to their sheaths inside her dark blue Jacket, and stormed upstairs back to her room.