Le Chiffre, the best gambler that put many people in debt to fund terrorist groups. The casino filled with the sounds of people and glasses.

James Bond had a firm hand on your hip as you grimaced, until you felt a pair of eyes, digging into the back of your head as if picking apart every thought, feeling, and memory you had stocked inside your head. You turned around, and in a group of rich people was one man staring straight at you and watching you, not paying attention to the man holding you.