Barbara?
You slowly turn around to face whatever is behind you. Bracing
yourself for the worst and last encounter of your life, you turn
around to see....Barbara? "Where were you?!" you exclaim.
"I was looking around the house," Barbara explained.
"Dave got lost, so I was looking for you."
"You....surprised me." You said. (How could you admit that
you had been scared of your best friend?) "Why were you
panting?" You asked. You still couldn't believe this was
Barbara.
