Cynthia
I can't live like this anymore... What did i do to deserve this torture? Henry please leave...
No one seems to notice that I am trapped here. I am all alone in this fucked up place…
"Help me…" I cried to myself as the blood of my wounds pored out of my body. "Please someone…"
My vision became blurry as my life bled away. My soul slowly leaving my body. Henry's voice telling me that this was only a dream… Only a dream…
He left me… Just like that… Though my soul was gone my body still roamed this substation. My mind set to kill… Kill the man who tried to save me. The man who gave me my last comforting words… "It's just a dream."
What's that? Footsteps? Is somebody coming to save me from my hell?
GRRRRAAAAAA Please Henry…. Take me out of my misery…
The End