Sorry for the wait lots of graduations to attened in the last couple... And i just want to say that the reason why the child is so calm is because... oh i dont know after all He is the son of Walter But thanks for woundering i really didn't explain all that much but ne way here you go

Dear Henry,

If you have received this letter then Walter has already gotten to me…I'm not sure if he yet knows our secret but please take care of my son…You've helped me through a lot so far but I need you once more. Walter has been near my child. And so now he knows about the sacrifices… Please stop it before he can start… Save our son…

Lydia

Henry sat in his chair his eyes looking at the letter as tears came down his cheeks. After so long he had hoped that Walter would have never known about the child it just didn't make any sense. Then it hit him Henry thought about the last time he saw Lydia.

Henry waked into Lydia's broken apartment it looked like a tornado just ripped through it.

"Lydia?" He called out. "Lydi-" He looked around the corner and saw Lydia balled up in a corner. He quickly ran to her and lifted her up. "Lydia? Are you okay Lydia!" He yelled as he tried shaking her to wake up.

Lydia slowly opened her eyes and looked at Henry. "I can't take this anymore." She cried. "My body can't take this anymore…" She held onto Henry's clothes.

Henry felt like his body was numb as he kissed her lips softly. Then Henry felt as if he was out of his body and could see what he was doing to Lydia. He looked closer at the man. Then his eyes glanced at the mirror behind Lydia.

"Oh my God!" He said to himself "Walter." He couldn't even think about that without his head hurting. "I've got to get him…"

My son only knows who I am

The police officer looked at the child. It seemed the longer he stared at him the more he felt like choking him. What the hells going on? He thought to him self as the little boys looked back at him with a small smile.

I want to see mother

The officer jumped as he heard the little boys' voice in his head.

" Wanna know something?" The little boy asked. " You want to choke me… I made you think you want to choke me… I can make you do anything I want…" The boy looked at the officer right in the eyes. "I can even make you die." He whispered.

The cop stood up and looked at the child. The rooms lights began to flicker on and off. The cop looked towards the child. He grabbed his chest as he found the child's eyes. His heart stopped as he fell to the floor. The child stood above him. His body covered in dirt and parts of his skin missing.

"Sullivan…" the cop managed to say.

I am a leader… I am my father…