"What the hell?"
Brady opened his bedroom door. Henderson was dusting and singing opera.
Brady was used to a much quieter Henderson but it was better than having the man join him in the shower. Brady closed his bedroom door and got back into bed. He wasn't ready to face the world just yet. He fell asleep again and woke up to someone jumping on the bed. He opened his eyes and saw it was Ari.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm working out silly. Come on join me."
Brady got up and jumped up and down on the bed with Ari. It was pretty fun. It stopped being fun when Brady fell off the bed and hit his head.
"Brady are you okay?"
Ari was worried about Brady since he'd been unconscious for five minutes. She was just about to call Henderson for help when Brady opened his eyes.
"Am I dead?"
Brady realized that was a stupid question since he was pretty sure that he wouldn't hurt so much if he were dead.
To Be Cont.