Henry knew he was late, but he had gotten lost even though he had been using Google maps. Stupid technology. He was sort of half walking, half running to see if he could find Phanto- Avery. Avery. And when the lights flashed he breathed a sigh of relief.
...and then he panicked. It was either Avery, or he was about to be murdered like an urban legend!
He headed to the car, and slowed, trying to suss out the situation. He liked Avery, or at least the persona online. He would let his Claus tingle do the rest. And he hoped they moved inside fast, it was dark and Henry did not like it.