Hiker Finds Building Without Doors or Windows, Then Hears A Sound Coming From The Top

Who is Henry

Henry sat down across from Albert and wrapped his hands around his cup. Up close, he did not look frightening at all, only old and terribly tired. His beard was long and gray, and his clothes were patched a dozen times. “You want to know why I’m here,” he said. “I was forced here, by horrible people.”