Greg entered the building and locked eyes with Anne who smiled at him.
"Well look who decided to stop by," she smiled as he walked to give her a firm handshake. "That is some grip you got there. Have you been working out?"
"I've been doing my thing, but you have to be on my level to actually work out like I do," he laughed as she smiled at him.
"It's good to see you're out of the hospital. I should have visited sooner but…" she spread her arms around to show that her work had been keeping her back.
"I understand," the man smiled.
"How are you holding up?"
"I lost a few pounds and I still need to be going to the hospital for daily checks to make sure I'm not bleeding out internally or something like that."
"That's okay. You must have seen Mary outside."
"Yeah," Greg sighed. "She's broken."