“Hello,” Dickson said when she finally picked up.

“What do you want?”

“She’s awake”

“Oh, good then. I will be coming in tomorrow and do yourself a favor and feed her something to eat”

“She couldn’t remember”

“Remember what?” she asked impatiently.

“You can't remember also?” he asked with a chuckle.

“Look, I don’t have the time to be playing ‘guess what this, guess what that’ if you want to tell me something, say it and don’t waste my time. I have other things to get to”

“You have grown to be very potty and you very well know what I can do to you for disrespecting me?” he warned...