He had finally been able to get out of his apartment, but what was outside of his apartment was not actually what he was hoping for. Instead of freedom, he found that he was right back in the Apartment World. Henry growled in his throat and looked at Eileen who looked just as annoyed.

She shook her head. "Is there noway out?" She started heading down the hall as if nothing was wrong. Henry suddenly did not car about her and went back into his apartment and sat down on the floor. Thinking.

He was hoping that this would all just end and he wouldn't have to do anything. He was feeling very weak from the "ONE TRUTH" Door way. Those creatures, he couldn't handle them. Eileen seemed better than he was, he was the one doing all the work. She should have just died back in room 303. He was half way hoping when he seen Kid Walter looming over her.

When he found her x-rays in the hospital, he was also hoping she was hurt. Some reason, he wanted Walter to kill her. Why did he want this he wondered. He didn't know why he wanted it, he just did so badly, wanted to see someone die right in front of his very eyes. Even though he had seen that cop get electricuted. It just wasn't enough.

He wanted to see more blood...Lot's of it and more of it. While him and Eileen had been walking, he was thinking about beating her with the pipe till she died. He wanted to see blood. But he didn't know where this urge had come from.

He laid down on the couch thinking. Eileen probably already noticed that he wasn't following, she probably ran off somewhere. Hiding like a scardy cat that she was, always nagging at him trying to make him stay. He should have just left her at the hospital to die. He didn't have to save her, he didn't have to do anything for anybody.

He sat up and looked over at his kitchen. There was a blade sitting on the counter. He walked over to it and picked it up. It had 20121 in blood wrote on it...Eileen was that number...This must have been the knife that was used to carve the numbers in her back...Now he needed to kill Eileen.

" No." Henry dropped the knife and headed to the hallway, but he stopped when he seen the hold in his hallway. The room where Walter had crusified himself for the ritual. Henry went into that room and looked at Walter. Walter was powerful, couldn't die. Henry was afraid of him. Maybe he could join him.

Henry tensed up at that thought. Joining Walter Sullivan? The man who killed 19 other people. Killed himself at the 11th? What the hell was he thinking? He was not about to join Walter.

"But wouldn't that be fun?" Henry flinched and turned around. Walter Sullivan stood behind him. He had a smile on his face. Henry backed away from him. He had no weapon to kill Walter with, he was screwed it Walter attacked him now.

"What do you mean?" Henry asked. 'Had he read my mind?' Henry asked himself. He was wondering if Walter could do that. Read minds.

"Join me, and I'll let you live." Henry looked at Walter's hand as he held it out. Henry stared at it long and hard before falling down from fright. "No!" "You seemed to think it was a good idea a minute ago...And I'm sure Eileen won't mind...Since knowing she is already dead." "What!"

Walter raised something up. Henry looking closer and seen it was Eileen's head. Walter had dismembered her head and now blood dripped from where the neck used to be. Henry closed his eyes for a second than opened them looking at him.

"Join me." "...Alright!" Walter dropped the head than reached out his hand again, which Henry took hold of. Surprisingly his hand was not freezing. Walter helpped him stand up and Henry sighed and suddenly he was dizzy. He fell forward and Walter caught him.

"Just close your eyes...Sleep." Henry couldn't open his eyes anyway, they were too heavy. Soon he blacked out.