Seeing now that I'm free and possessing people works, it would be nice to return Henry's body. And so I focused. I envisioned myself being pulled out. Every ethereal fiber of my being is yanked out by an invisible force. When I opened my eyes, I was back. I was taller and the sense of nothingness returned.
Henry lied on the ground and his fall cushioned by that thick bag of his. Nevertheless, he woke up soon after.
"Wha- Where are we?" Henry asked.
"Outside the cemetery. And probably near your house."
Henry looked around. The sense of familiarity is evident from his face. "That mansion right there is my house. But how did you know? I never told you the exact location."
"I don't know. I ran away from the cemetery and found myself here."
"Weird. But amazing. So it's like some sort of muscle memory. Some of my innate memories remain in the body."
"For a kid. You sure do speak a lot of blabber."