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Moren answered it. “Hey, mom.” He hesitated. “Mother.”

His mother sighed. “I’m surprised you haven’t died yet. Are those bandages?” She pointed to the cloth around his head.

Moren rolled his eyes. “Yes, they are. And for your information, I’ve almost died a couple times.”

His mother smiled. “Well those are stories I’ll have to hear. And-”

Moren cut her off. “I don’t want to hear it. Goodbye.” He was about to turn off the Imparter.

“Wait! One more thing.”

“WHAT?” Moren glared at her.

A smile spread across his mother’s face. “We have your girlfriend.” The Imparter shorted out and Moren dropped it, looking like he was going to pass out.