Mikey showed me his hands, scarred from the torture he'd been through.
He looked at me and I looked back, "Don't worry, I'll find him"
Mikey shook his head and looked up to me, eyes full of tears. "Gradly, take this"
The once Magician gave me his dying wish, as his body slumped on the table in front of me.
I took the item held in his hands, slowly unwrapping the paper envelope. The envelope had contained a photo, nothing more. A photo of something that would soon be the doom of justice...