FUCK!
My heart skipped a few beats, not only at the proximity of the voice right beside my ear but also because of the moist breath that hit me and the hand that grabbed me before I or Henry, who was two meters away from me, could even react.
I was pulled inside the wall before I was able to curse, shake that hand off, or leap to the side.
As if it hadn't been a solid wall all along but just an illusion, I only saw darkness when I was inside this strange space.
But I knew I was lying down and that I was not only without my gun but also at least without the hand around my arm that had pulled me in.
So I very reluctantly raised my hand, fearful of what the fuck I would touch.
But there was no reason to worry because about twenty centimeters above my nose WAS A FUCKING WALL, and RIGHT BESIDE ME WAS ALSO A WALL.
When I moved my foot, there was ALSO A FUCKING WALL; I was enclosed from all sides.
So no need to worry, I was just inside something that was like a-