"It's so good to have you back!" Pryla squealed as she squeezed me tightly. "You've been gone for a while!"
"Yeah..." I chuckled, hugging her back.
"Mrs. Dimuno even started asking about you!" She pulled away with a wondering look on her face, "She mentioned something about becoming like you brother..."
"Elliot?"
She scoffed, "The other one."
"Ohhh... Charlie."
"Mm-hm." She nodded as she raised both of my arms up, she asked. "Where have you been?"
"Somewhere," I was spun by her. "Uh Pry?"
"Yeah?"
"What exactly are you doing?" I asked since I probably looked bad. I mean, I am spinning around with both of my arms above me.
"Inspecting."
"Inspecting for what?"
"Stab wounds. Scars. Bullet holes."
"Wha-?!" I frowned at her as I put my hands down. "Why would I have those in my body?!"
She sighed, huffing out a gush of air from her mouth. "I'm thinking that you might be dead." She shrugged her shoulders, "Or was in a coma because you weren't answering my calls!"