*Beep* Beep * Beep * Beep * Beep * Beep * Beep * Beep * Beep * Beep * Beep * Beep *

Henry woke up to the sounds of machinery churning and beeping. Aside from that, the bland, bright, white room was silent. He was alone he looked around and recognized it as a hospital room, and he was in the bed, with IV's attached to his cut up arms. His legs felt heavy and he couldn't move them, and his body ached. Henry couldn't ignore the pounding headache wracking in his brain.

"What the hell happened?" He wondered. And then it all came back to him.

Hehe, cliffhanger!