It's maybe ten minutes that he's inside. He finds the basement, enters the room where a door disappears off into pitch darkness, makes his way inside to get a preliminary sense of what's happening and mark the exit to the spellscape, fix it in place.

Somewhere in that time there's a brief swell of power, a surge that tugs against his awareness. Nothing he can do about that now, too early to diagnose the meaning, and he wraps up his spellwork as quickly as he can before heading back up the stairs to the entryway and out into the...

Empty garden. There's nobody here, and certainly no trace of Peter Parker. He makes his way down onto the drive, turns back toward the house to see if he's busy Spider-Maning up on the roof, but no. Makes his way back inside, calling Parker's name for a response. Nothing.

There's a chance he's run to town for help, but he was very clear with his instruction...

It's long past time to call in reinforcements. He pulls out his phone as starts to record a message for the attention of metas.