PATIENT ZERO -The lone survivor
ressilife flashed before my eyeseverything went black
The door at the back of the room slid open with a pneumatic hiss.
The man who entered brought a different kind of darkness into the room. While the professors were cold and intellectual, Henry was a physical threat. He was a towering figure, standing six-foot-four, built like a heavy-weight boxer. A jagged white scar ran through his left eyebrow, interrupting an otherwise handsome face. He wore a tactical black jacket over a fitted t-shirt, and he moved with the silent, predatory grace of a leopard.
"Professor," Henry said. His voice was a deep rumble that vibrated in the chest.