Henry's POV
I sat at Kenny's door and waited for him to wake up.
This corridor, filled with endless doors and everything upside down, was a surreal picture. Especially the anchor for the chandelier that was deeply embedded in what we now use as a floor. The broken chandelier itself had long been discarded by the others. It was good that they did the minimum to justify being fed and given water for free.
A door opened, and Athena stepped out; upon seeing me, she sat beside me in silence.
"Go away." I said quietly.
"Isn't it more believable if I hover around you?" She asked just as softly.
"No. Go away. I remember my promise; don't worry."
"What happened yesterday? The screams…"
Annoyed, I wished for Kenny to get me a cigarette. I had long stopped smoking, but he had hooked me again.
"Does it matter?"
Athena pressed her lips together, and I leaned my head back.