House didn't think it was possible to miss someone as much as he had missed his daughter. It was probably the worst he had felt since arriving on the island and spent most of his time at the bottom of a bottle of whiskey. It numbed him.
But it was as if the island had pushed him onto his feet, literally. Giving him strengths in all areas. It gave him a happiness and one that he wanted to share with Sunila. To run with her, to jump with her, to kick a ball with her. He couldn't wait.
The moment the little girl opened the door, House lifted Sunila over his shoulder and carried her towards their destination. "Okay, are you ready? I'm gonna go superspeed."