C70 Lucien: Dilemma

James Schwartz walked into the darkened room and glanced in mild astonishment at his friend, the Boss, who looked dead on his feet.

The drapes had been drawn, and the lamps around Lucien’s large oak table were lit, making his face seem even more haggard and grave.

As debonair as ever in his grey suit, Schwartz pulled a face when he saw the half-empty decanter on the table and said, joking