Mario stumbled up the hall, charging back along the passages he had just traveled.
He had taken the lead now, navigating by memory to the place where their little group had split up. Henry floated along beside him, looking confused and reasonably concerned.
"I don't understand, where are we going?" he asked.
"To the front door," said Mario, a bit breathlessly.
"But that's where the boos went!"
"I know-" said Mario, but the conversation was cut short as he miss-stepped, hissing as he caught himself.
