Piper: Prue, are you still on the road?
Prue: Oh, yeah, traffic's insane.
Piper: Some guy called from Bucklands. I thought you'd be back from the estate sale already. I was just calling to see if you and my car were okay.
Prue: Yeah, we're fine.
(The phone beeps.)
Piper: Oh, that's um, that's probably Dan.
Prue: You know, he does live like twenty feet away. You guys could get walkie talkies, two cans, a string.
Piper: Point taken, mum.
Prue: Um, alright, go talk to your boy, I'll see you later.
(Prue hangs up. She starts walking towards the dock. She stands on the edge of it. She sees a guy in a canoe and the water starts bubbling next to it. He falls out and Prue runs along the edge of the water. The guy tries to get out of the water but can't. Another guy runs up to Prue.)
Man: No, it's too late. It's already taken him.
Prue: Just call 911.