"oh, by the way, whats up with your head?" you say
miss Dodds reaches back for the paper and writes "what do you mean?"
"well, where is it?" you ask, trying to hide your smug grin
miss Dodds reaches for her neck with one hand, she rubbed around until discovering her neck stump, she immediately dropped her pen and raised her other hand up to her neck and begins rubbing her hands all over it, you could tell she was beginning to panic, after a few moments she picks her pen back up and writes something on it before rushing over to you and showing you
"John, i have no head !!! Where the hell is my head ???" she is shaking and pointing a hand at her neck as she shows you.
"i have no idea, this is really weird, i mean its just gone" you attempt to say in a very shocked tone, but you're not the best actor.
you reach for her neck stump and run your fingers over slightly, miss Dodds slowly raises one of her hands and places it over yours, she grabs your hand and makes you rub her neck even more, you notice her chest beginning to breathe quicker and her knees begging to buckle slightly, was this turning her on?
after a moment she reaches her free hand up to your face, as she touches you, you let out a smile, not that long after she lets go and forces you hand off her neck, she takes several steps away from you before turning her back and leaning over desk.
she goes back to her pen and paper and writes
"i'm sorry for that John, i don't know what came over me, what the hell am i going to do? i haven't got a head"
you read this and reply "its alright miss Dodds ... and i really don't know what to tell you, iv'e never met someone who forgot to put there head on this morning" you say with a chuckle.
miss Dodds shakes slightly, you take that as a laugh.
she writes "yeah me either, but i'm fairly certain i had my head on this morning, do you recon it fell off or something? would you help me look for it?"