First came the shock, followed swiftly by the violent reaction. Why was this sick and twisted joke being played? Henry stormed out of the room and headed straight for the exit. As soon as he got outside he was blinded by the afternoon glare. He looked down, avoiding the sun and fumbled around in his pockets for his cigerettes. He realised that he’d left them back inside the lab, and he wasn’t ready to go back there just yet. With a deep sigh, Henry removed his glasses and rubbed his eyes. After a moment, Henry found himself composed. He took one last look at the sun, knowing he was unlikely to see it again for a few more days, and went back into the lab to confront Kevin and Rubin about their findings.