"I need the names, Ed. See, it don't matter no more, none of this. It's all just a stupid joke and all I want, all I need, is a name." Harvey came close to Edward and it wasn't hard to overpower him. Edward may not have been in a coma for half a year but he wasn't exactly strong. And right now, it didn't matter if he was working on reduce muscles and probably a brewing infection, Harvey felt nothing. He was pure strength with nothing to slow him down.

He had the screwdriver right under Edward's eye now. "Tell me the name, Ed. It's be a fucking shame to lose your left eye. Trust me, I fucking know."