"Yes, Miss Veda?"
As a response to the phone call from the young woman, Azriel voiced with a smile. It seemed Veda had finished her works. That must be why she was calling him now. But the reality was cruel enough to shatter the guess of the man. "Ugh, Mister Azriel.. help.. help.."
Along with a groan escaping between her lips, Veda pleaded in a whining tone. It was the moment Azriel's whole body froze in disbelief. His eyes widened while his brain proceeded the situation. What was this? He was certain this was Veda Ambrose's voice.
This did not sound like a prank also. "Where are you? I am coming right now. Tell me where you are, Veda" Finally being able to process, Azriel's tone commenced to tremble. He gritted his teeth and got out of the car. Waiting patiently for the young woman to speak up.
