Oh... I'm all right. It's a shock, isn't it, losing someone who was so integral to your life? I knew something was wrong when I didn't get three text messages this morning, but I hadn't had a chance to find out what was the matter. I keep wondering if there was something I should have done - I've settled in well enough that it hardly seems unusual that I'm here and not at home. And who knows what happens when someone is released like that?