Henry couldn't think of a time when he hadn't felt nauseous, so the warning was taken with a serious nod. He'd been ready to walk through on his own, but Jack held his hand out.

Henry was reminded of trying to guide Eileen back to his room through one of the holes in the hospital. Would this place let him go? Would he be stuck just like she was?

Only one way to find out. "Yeah. Thanks." He took Jack's hand and held it tightly as he stepped through. He closed his eyes as instructed, wondering if it would help.