Rosa listened to the soft vibration of the empty room. Well, it wasn't really empty since she was inside the said room, however, she no longer consider herself as an entity. She's nothing but an husk, bruised and all broken.
She carefully twisted her head to her left and her eyes caught the thing that she wanted.
When the lady doctor told her that she could use the phone to call her daughter, that the door wasn't really locked. Those information got stuck on her mind, that the moment she opened her eyes, she looked for the phone.
Her head is still fuzzy from the beating and Robert does not seem to come back from wherever he went.
She has a feeling that he won't come back soon. She has time to do what she must do. If only her body isn't so heavy.
Rosa whimpered in frustration. She had to reach the phone before she lost her courage.
"Lilly Rose."
