Henry's POV
I stepped into the car with that orange-haired woman.
"Do you have my phone, or some phone for me?"
"Yes, here." She took something out of her purse.
An unbelievably thin phone; we should take one of these with us and sell it so that Kenny and I would be set for life.
The interface was so similar to the phone from our world that I had no problems operating it. Leaning a bit away from that woman, I searched for information about the infamous corruption.
There were pictures and interviews of the three people who could be 'cured'; two of them even appeared on talk shows. There was enough to find out for the time I could finally be freed from that woman's presence.
I typed Kenny's name into the search engine.
'Serial Killer Kennith Howard Apprehended!' I raised my eyebrows, not believing it, though I already assumed that it was something like this.
