Countless wild illusions, ranging from the most grosteque to the most pleasantly disgusting and delusional started to fill Rebecca's mind. The food Gerard had left on the floor was a simple meal of bread and soup, but with the drugs taking effect they seemed to resemble worms and insects more, crawling after her. Hours of torment, hours of suffering. This was Gerard's goal - to let Rebecca see what he saw... And what he saw, no one should see.<br/><br/>He saw a new Armageddon for the world.<br/><br/>