"Honey, hello ... Honey, are you okay?" Bryana began to panic when the last time she heard Dean's voice seemed to be screaming and she heard the phone that was holding Dean seemed to have dropped.
After several calls but no answer, Bryana finally disconnected the phone. She paused limply on the bed by leaning her body against the pile of pillows.
"My God, what happened to my husband?" Bryana began to tremble, her breathing began to unstable, but the dizziness and nausea she had felt since earlier suddenly disappeared because she was too anxious.
"I have to call Monica," Bryana muttered when she remembered that Dean had been trapped with Monica in the elevator. She immediately contacted her trusted girl and immediately got an answer.
"Hello, Monica. Is Dean with you?" Bryana asked when she connected with Monica.
