C22 A Bunch Of Useless People

As nightfall descended, a mysterious figure, shrouded in shadows, strode into the dimly lit building. The air was heavy with tension as the four men, seated in a circle, abruptly rose to their feet, their heads bowed in shame. The figure's swift approach was met with a mixture of fear and trepidation, their eyes fixed on the ground.

With a swift, graceful motion