Patrick looked up upon hearing the clatter of the phone on the table.
"Butterfingers," he commented with a smile, seeing the shocked expression of his wife as she stared at the phone.
The phone was fine, as the height it fell wasn't that high. The shocked expression on his wife's face, however, made him extremely amused. It's not like she had never dropped her phone before. In fact, all of her phones had to be replaced because she always dropped them.
"Patrick," she said, turning to him, her face deathly pale.
Upon seeing that, he was shocked and now, was worried.
"What is it?" he asked quickly, grabbing her hand, "What happened?"
"Kyle ..." she began and Patrick panicked, standing up.
"What? What happened? We're going there ... where are they now??!"
"Patrick, Patrick," Delilah said, pulling his hand and making him sit down, "It's ... well, look at this."
