Broke

The sound of a ringtone filled the car and Lee picked up an iPhone from the center console. "Hi, Henry. Yes, she's with me now. No, you don't have to come out to meet us- it's raining, stay inside. We'll be there soon."

"Uh, where exactly are we going?" I asked when he hung up, feeling it was a question I should of asked before we started driving.

"To your place. Henry sent me the address."

Again, I thought I should be a little dubious about Henry giving out my address to Lee, but Lee seemed like a safe enough person. And I trusted Henry. Lee couldn't be worse than the hobos, anyway. When we pulled up to my house, Henry was waiting outside on the porch, despite Lee saying not to.

"Are you that excited to see me?" Lee teased as we climbed up the steps together.

Henry cleared his throat, turning his chin up. "It's been awhile."

"It has," Lee agreed, shaking off his umbrella. "Still alive, I see."

The joke fell short as the happy expression on Henry's face slid off, replaced by a serious