92-Missing
"How's San Francisco treating you?" Niles asked.
Frasier grinned sheepishly, grateful that the conversation was taking place over the phone and not in person. "Well, actually I'm not in San Francisco, Niles. I'm in Chicago."
"Oh no! What happened? Did the job not work out? Why didn't you tell me? I was afraid that something bad would happen!"
"Niles, everything is fine. At the last minute I flew to Chicago to see Charlotte. I know it's crazy, but I couldn't help myself. I love her and without her I feel like part of me is missing."
Niles chuckled. "I understand."