Henry's POV
"Kenny," I mumbled, my tongue feeling heavy, my thoughts dazed.
I forced my eyes open and saw Dr. Lawrence sitting beside the hospital bed I was apparently lying in. She wore a cervical collar around her neck and looked utterly shaken.
She pushed herself to smile at me.
"Everything is fine." Her hand patted mine before she looked at someone else with a nod.
I turned my head to the other side and saw a nurse flicking his finger against an injection before he came closer to me, approaching the infusion I was apparently hanging on.
What is going on? Where is Kenny?
I looked around and found that I was inside a room with glass walls; there were guards with weapons outside the glass room, and a few were inside as well.
The glass room stood inside a big hall, reminding me of the large room where the water chambers stood.