Henry successfully escaped from jail but now he was lost in the unfamiliar place with no idea where to go. Suddenly, he entered the crunch of boot on the pavement behind him. Henry turned to see a group of sentinels, their weapons drawn and aimed at him. Without hesitation, he sprinted down an alley, the sentinels hot on his heels. Bullets whizzed past him, narrowly missing their target. As Henry reached the end of the alley, he found himself at the edge of a cliff overlooking the dark waters below. With no other options, he took a running leap and plunged into the depths below. The cold water enveloped him, stealing his breath and chilling him to the bone. Henry kicked and thrased, desperate to reach the surface before it was too late. Above him, he could hear the sentinels shouting to each other, trying to locate his position. In a moment of panic, Henry felt a searing pain in his side as a bullet pierced his flesh. Blood clouded the water around him, blending with the inky dark

"Don't do anything stupid, Constantine." Cooper snarled, his voice dripping with menace. "One wrong move and I'll slit this man's throat."Henry's jaw clenched as he looked af William who's eyes pleading for mercy. He didn't like William but he couldn't let him be harmed by a madman. Without hesitation, he lunged forward, knocking the knife out of Cooper's hand and pulling William to safety. Cooper's eyes narrowed in anger as he watched his prey slip from his grasp. With a snarl, he reached out with his abilities, using them to attack the rest of the family members inside the house. Henry could see the fear and pain in their eyes as they writhed on the ground, unable to defend themselves against Cooper's mind games. "You've messed with the wrong person, Cooper?" Henry's voice was low and dangerous. Cooper grinned, the malicious glint in his eyes sending shivers down Henry's spine. "Oh, I think I can handle whatever little tricks you have up your sleeve, Henry. Your family is no ma

Henry was anxious as he watch the timer ticked down, the fate of humanity hanging in the balance. "What if it doesn't work?" Henry asked. "We have to hope. We don't have any other option." Nova replied.Moments felt like hours as they waited. Finally, the timer reached zero and the computer system was silent. The venomous smoke circulating through the cities dissipated, leaving in its wake a palpable sense of relief. Henry had done it. He had saved humanity once again. "We did it. We saved them." After arriving back at Ravenstone mansion, Henry composed himself before entering the door. As he approached the study where Prosecutor Tristan Morris and butler Mr. Howard were waiting, Henry felt a sense of relief wash over him. He had finally accomplished his mission to take down Columbus Parker. "Henry, you have returned." Mr. Howard greeted him as he opened the study foor for him. "How did it go?" Henry took a seat in one of the plush leather armchairs, his mind still reeling fr

Former senator Abigail Harrison seeted with rage, her face bore the telltale signs of desperation and simmering evil. She paced restlessly in her room, her eyes ablaze with fury as the recent acquittal of Henry Constantine, the Wellington's son-in-law she had unjustly framed for a string of heinous murders, had sent shockwaves through her carefully constructed facade. Henry, now exonerated, posed a significant threat to her carefully cultivated criminal empire. Driven by an insatiable lust for power, Harrison had long been an accomplice to the notorious drug lords. Her influence had extended far and wide, allowing her to manipulate the political landscape and shield her nefarious activities from the prying eyes of the law. But with Constantine's release, her carefully orchestrated web of deception was unraveling. The time had come for Harrison to act swiftly and decisively. She reach to the phone and dialed a number, "Gibson, this is Abigal." President Dewey on the other lined wa

Henry and Tristan found themselves trapped in a merciless cat and mouse chase with guards of Abigail Harrison guising as President Dewey. "We have to keep moving!" Henry exclaimed. "They're closing in on us!" "I know. We can't let them catch us. The fate of the country depends on it." Tristan nodded grimly. As they hurtled through the barren landscape, dodging bullets and leaping over obstacles, a group of guards emerged from behind a crumbled wall, their weapons trained on them. Both of them instinctively dropped to the ground, narrowly avoiding a hail of gunfire. "We're surrounded!" Tristan shouted."No, we're not," Henry replied. "We have a choice. We can either surrender and let them take us back to the prison, or we can let them take us back to the prison or we can fight our way out." "We fight."Tristan convicted. Henry and Tristan charged into the fray. Henry swung his fists, knocking down one guard after another, while Tristan expertly disarmed them with his baton. They f