Darius was resting in the room, lost in his thoughts when Hilton knocked on the door. Darius blinked before he turned his head to see Hilton in the door.
"Mr Hilton! Please come inside." Darius sat straight, pulling his legs closer to him.
"Have I disturbed you?"
"No, no Mr Hilton. Come."
Hilton sat on the edge of the bed, facing Darius. He noticed how Darius's face looked calm.
"What were you thinking?" He asked.
Darius leaned back on the headrest, crossing his arms over his chest. "It feels good to finally get back the old life!"
Darius had to spend weeks, laying in bed like a dead man. It took a lot of effort to put into that act. Now that he could move and speak, he felt better.
Hilton nodded in understanding. "You did a good job though. I wasn't in a favour of your idea of fooling the world but while in Kinsville, I observed a few things and realised that it was best that you could do then."
"And what have you observed?" Darius asked with interest.