It was a relief to hear that she hadn't died like their mother. As Phoebe slid an arm around her, Prue leaned against her and closed her eyes, trying her hardest to keep from crying. The only emotion Prue had never been able to handle well was sadness. She slid an arm around Phoebe and hugged her back, her head resting against her shoulder.
Now it all made sense. She now knew why she had been able to see the Angel of Death only a short time before, and why he had said her name had been next on his list. He had come for her after all, and she had been pulled here just before she had died.
"Why am I not surprised there's more?" Prue commented and took some deep breaths to try and keep from freaking out. If she didn't watch it, what she was feeling would turn to anger and trigger her telekinesis. If she couldn't get a grip on her emotions, things would start flying as it usually did when her emotions ran rampant.
It took a couple minutes, but she finally calmed down to the point where she thought she could take some more. "Okay, what else is there?" What else could there possibly be? Piper having gotten killed somewhere down the line? Phoebe marrying Cole?