Fifty six
The collector dashed into Viktor Grey's office despite the guard's effort to keep him out. He breathed hard and fast as Viktor observed him, arms crossed across his chest.

"Yes? What are you doing here Barnabas?" Viktor asked the collector but the man stood transfixed. He whispered something that Viktor could not make out before he suddenly lunged at Viktor's table.

"The necklace. I need the necklace. Give it to me!" The collector yelled but Viktor Grey remained perfectly still. He just kept looking at the collector.

"What do you mean? We already have an agreement and I have paid for the necklace. I cannot give it to you. You should leave." Viktor said but the collector was not ready to relent. He scratched his head eagerly before he started pacing around the room.

"He came to me. Oliver Lionheart. That bastard. He came to me and he took all of my money. I cannot live like this. I want to give him the necklace and perhaps he will forgive me if I do. So, please, give it to me." The col
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