Henry's POV
My body was acidified and traveled to the coordinates, to the anchor point that the name presented, before the foreign power put me together again, including everything I had on me.
I turned up inside a dark room; others were present as well.
A big bed had a person lying on it, with two guys left and right of it.
Both of them, dressed like security, drew their guns and fired at me.
The bullets disappeared into the slight shadowy sheen I kept around my body for cases like these.
Kenny getting bitten directly after teleporting left a lasting impression on me, so I wouldn't risk a similar outcome, and it's good that I didn't.
I chuckled and acidified the camera on the ceiling along with the two men who were still firing, one of them raising his other hand to probably notify others of my arrival.
But he didn't get the chance.
Now that everything was turning a bit more relaxed, I took another look at the unconscious person in the bed.
