“Sargent it’s awfully early- what could you possibly want?” Prices gruff and tired voice echoed through the phone, certainly not hiding the fact he was exhausted

”would you miss me if i died?”

those words took Price by surprise, so much that he moved to sit up with his face turning serious “what.”

His chest became heavy as anxiety built in it “what’s going on?” he mumbled

A sigh left your mouth as you blankly stared out your bedroom window “just answer the question” you said bluntly