As soon as the door closed, Henry saw it. Burning fire and darkness mixed together as he watched the whole world crumble to ruins. His breathing sped up, hyperventilating in a panic attack. His bladder emptied itself and he screamed a long loud continuous scream.
Henry struggled despite the bleeding cut on his head. Anything but solitary. With no one and nothing to distract him, the visions would only be out full throttle and he might just go mad.