DANA
"aren't you going to pick up that call?"
Wait up.
I was stunned. If there's a last person in the world whose call I expect to have at this confusing hour, it would be this. Him. The name on the caller id was clear and doubtless. It was Ivor Lynch. I know, I should've cut contacts with him but I couldn't do it. I decided to keep his number on my phone. Well, now it turns out he did the same with mine.
"who's that? your phone's been ringing like forever."
It was echoing in the car, I guess that it was already annoying Neil. We're halfway to his house. Until now, he didn't tell me why we were coming to his place but the chaos on my head tells me to just trust him. I cannot seem to function normally today, so as to make a decision for myself.
"Neil can you… can you please stop the car?"
