As Henry knelt in that dark forest with his hands behind his head, and a gun pointed to his chest, he thought about his life.“So this was the end?” He thought. He thought of how he had lived his life. Was he happy? Did he go after what he wanted? What of his parents? He wondered what they would think of him. And Damien. Maybe if he died now, it would be okay. Maybe he and Damien would have a good laugh. Damien would laugh at him for sweating now. He had known from the look of the people who had him under gun point, they were out to kill him. At first, he thought it was a kidnap but now he knew better. He knew they were sent by someone but then, why covet your face. It was of no use, since they were going to kill Henry. Henry wondered who and who were behind the mask. Did they cover up because he knew them? Well that didn’t bother him for long as he knew he was going to die.“ boss we have him here” a voice on the phone said.“ Yes sir” he replied.“Henry Barlow. You cane into the
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