They formed a circle around Cynthia and turned away.

James looked at Luther. “You. Turn away as well.”

“What are you trying to do?” Luther eyed him suspiciously.

James could not wait for the stubborn man to comply and began his treatment. He helped Cynthia up into a sitting position as he undid her dress all the way to her waist.

“You—” Luther was about to explode with rage.

James snapped back testily, “Shut up!”

He reached for his back and produced a needle that had been prepared beforehand. He