"I'm not. I really am worried about you. It's only that I've been busy with something recently."

Glenna could hear the gloominess of Deirdre's voice, so she asked in an exploratory manner, "What is it?"

Deirdre hesitated for a short while and wondered if she should say it. "Glenna, do you know who Cillian King is?"

Glenna paused for a moment and said in an unnatural tone, "Naturally, I know who he is. Cillian is that son of a b*tch's older brother. Isn't he dead already? Why did you bring him