The moment we stepped down from the car, I could feel the reverberations beneath my feet.

The car door slamming shut brought me out of my daze.

“Aren't you staying in the car?” I asked as Henry rounded the corner and came to a stop beside me.

“What do you mean? I'm going in with you.”

“You didn't say it like that.” I argued.

“I said I'm coming with you, didn't I?”

“Lena's in there, what do I tell her?” I fired back.

“You're eventually going to have to tell her, you know, right?” ”

“I know… I just… just don't follow me, please.”

“I'm going to get a drink...