Gabriel Utterson was sipping a glass of fine scotch by the fire, adjusts his waistcoat. The Will...Edward Hyde... forged signature?...all spinning in his head like a whirlwind.

Dr. Jekyll's latest experiments have me concerned. He's been locked in that Lab for a week now the last he saw him Henry looked as sick as a dog avoiding the topic of Hyde saying it was all alright-.

"I have to Go to him, not Just as His Lawyer, but also AS His friend."

So Utterson decided to go to Dr. Jekyll's House after Poole sent him a disturbing letter asking to help him with Jekyll- Gabriel sends him a latter back saying he'd be over at the weekend

He arives and knocks at the door. Poole, Jekyll's Butler lets him in. Utterson spoke with a firm, but concerned Tone speaking to poole

"Poole- thank you for answering did you see my letter? Has Jekyll said anything to you recently poole?"

Poole sighs shaking his head his brow furrowing And closes the heavy front door behind Gabriel stepping towards the livingroom, pooles face pale and drawn in the candlelight, looking even more anxious than when Gabriel arrived. He gestures toward the laboratory door, which remains firmly shut, before whispering,

"He hasn't come out, Mr. Utterson. Not for three days. Only orders for chemicals, and he screams at me to leave them at the door."

Gabriel took a step closer to that door, the air feeling suddenly cold..the will...the isolation- what is going on he walks to the door knocking on it poole stepping back as to not get in the way.

"Henry Jekyll! It is I, Utterson. Open this door at once, man. This folly has gone on long enough, and I will not be turned away by whatever nonsense that creature Hyde has filled your head with!"

Silence answers you for a long moment, followed by a sudden, harsh sound of glass breaking within the room, and a hurried, shuffling noise. Then, a voice, raspy and barely recognizable as Jekyll's, calls out: