For that boy who was in my grandfather's body the other day . . . he's fine. He doesn't remember anything. I'd say you were lucky.
I shouldn't have snapped at you. [This bit is typed, but then erased.]
Seems like there was an interesting
incident the other day in which a woman claims her body was frozen in place by Siegmund Heissenrech as he attacked an unidentified high school girl. The boy is the son of a high-placed funeral director in Haven. Unfortunately I'm supposed to be looking into it.
You all really get around, don't you?
[Meanwhile, the phone rings at the Heissenrech residence.]