It was done. Valentina had manipulated him far more than anyone had expected her to. And even then he had rebelled against her. He was no longer a weapon, one to be used at her leisure and then discarded. No one would ever try to use him again. He wasn't helpless anymore, he wasn't Bob anymore. He was the Void.

The Void had taken over, turning Bob into a mere shadow of his former self, both literally and physically. It would stop at nothing to make everyone feel the way he did. Everyone in the city would be trapped in his void boxes, forced to relive memories they had done their very best to forget.

You can't outrun the darkness.

It's true. You couldn't. Neither could he. Even you were trapped in one of his boxes.