"Then we follow them," Henry said, striking out and not exactly waiting for Mitch. He wasn't used to...working with other people, and he was still getting the hang of it.
But he was too worried now to give politeness any thought. If Sal took Eileen anywhere near Niflhiem, there was going to be Walter to worry about, too. Henry'd gotten lucky when he'd been stuck there - Walter had been...well, more like the child than the man. But there was no guarantee that Eileen would be that lucky.