Henry's Adventure of Epic Proportions.

The sunset glared down at the reflections of the water and shone in response on the walls of the nearby buildings. Henry sat alone on a park bench pondering his future, his past and the present and wondering where it all went wrong. The foul stench of alcohol lingered in the air around him but the presence of wisdom and experience was clearly alive in him somewhere. You are Henry.

You take a deep breath of air in, allowing the cool breeze to chill the back of your throat, before reaching your hand into your large black jacket and withdrawing a small bottle of whiskey. You begin to unscrew the cap, but a hand reaches out from behind you and forcefully takes the bottle from your hand.

A tall man stood there behind the bench, dressed in a large suit, He tossed the bottle aside to the ground and began to speak.
"Henry, we need you."
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