Ari helped Brady up. He fell onto the bed.
"I know what we can do to make you feel better."
Brady expected Ari to get onto the bed but instead she went over to the closet. She went inside and shut the door behind her.
"Ready or not here I come."
Ari came out of the closet dressed up as a clown. Brady didn't know what to think. Ari started juggling oranges. One fell and nearly hit Brady in the head.
"That's great Ari."
"I think I'm almost ready to audition."
Brady didn't say a word. He was feeling a bit hungry so he got out of bed.
"Want to go get something to eat?"
Ari nodded. She ran back into the closet and changed.
"Henderson just made apple fritters. They are to die for."
Brady didn't like the look on Ari's face when she said the word die.
To Be Cont.