Chapter 1. At the hospital.
Romano walked in through the ER-doors.
- I'm back, did you miss me?
Everyone looked up and their mouths were wide open. Everyone thought that Romano had been dead for three years. What was this? Had hell brought him back to life again? The first who dared to speak was Frank:
- Shall I call Ghostbusters? He stuttered.
- Anticimex would be better, Jerry answered while the puddle grew larger on the floor beneath him.
- You mean that you haven't been thinking of me during the four years I've been lost on an island. It's okay, I don't remember half of your names, anyway.
- Romano, is that really you? Weaver asked while her face started to gain colour again.
- Of course it is. What's wrong with you, you look like you've seen a ghost or something?
- Oh, it's nothing. It's just that you died three years ago.
- No, that was my good twin brother. Obviously, he took over my so-called life and the jackass was stupid enough to get overpowered by a helicopter.
Romano carefully hid his arm stump behind his back.
- And now I want to know everything that has happened while I was gone. And I know exactly who's going to tell me about it…it's…well, you know, the one with brown hair…
- Ray?
- Who's gay? No, that doctor…the one that was involved with that nurse…what was his name?
- Luka?
- Luu-ka?
- I'm here!!!
- Have you dyed your hair? No, the one that… his name begins with…eh…with…Q!
- Huh? What are you talking about?
Carter and Kem entered the building and the looks were turned at their direction. Once again the mouths were wide open.
- Hello everyone!
- Him, Quarter! Romano said and pointed at Carter.
- What the…? Pratt said. I think I'm going to be sick.