Henry's POV
Where is Kenny?
"I can't believe our luck." A man said.
Kenny, Kenny, find Kenny.
"You call that luck?" Someone else answered.
I couldn't open my eyes; I seemed to have broken a few ribs that were already in the midst of healing, but I didn't care one fucking bit either way.
KennyKennyKennyKenny.
Dazed, I wanted to wrap my hands with shadowy energy to kill the two men that were talking, only to get an electroshock sent through my body, a much stronger one than I had experienced while being in Dr. Carell's 'care', nearly sending me into unconsciousness and paralyzing my now tremoring body.
"DAMN!" The first man screamed.
I fell to the ground, on the earth; it seemed that I had been carried.
"What was that?" The second asked.
"I got shocked! WHAT THE HELL?"
"CALM DOWN!" The other reproached.
"If you make a scene here, they will discover these two, and what then?"
"Is he awake?"
I felt a kick, and because I was unable to move, they seemed convinced enough.
