That was just downright creepy. He wished Magneto wouldn't do that. Something was wrong in this building. It was worse than it had been earlier when he'd been here. His stomach knotted up and even though he'd taken something for the nausea, he still felt like he was going to lose what little he'd been able to eat.

His fist clenched in his pocket and he moved on down the hall. He needed to get into the lower levels. That was where all the wrong was radiating from. The Voids would be down there too. At least he hoped they were down there and not up here.

His nerves kept ratcheting up tighter and tighter. He was going to break before he could get any release at all.