With flour all over her hand, she dialled the number and was waiting for Stephen to pick it up. She didn't want to pick up the phone and place it near her ear as it would get both her phone and her hair dirty, so she hit the speaker on.
The call was picked up by Stephen and Journee immediately shouted, "Stephen! Stephen!"
"Yes, Sergeant! Where were you I just called you?" asked Stephen.
"Sorry, was in the kitchen," replied Journee. "Did you get it?"
"What the hell have you done to my kitchen?" shouted Kay the moment he entered the house. He looked at every corner of the kitchen, the flour was everywhere, herbs were everywhere, the fridge handle was dirty, the eggs shell was dumped on the slab, and it was complete chaos.
"Shhh…!!!" shushed Journee and focused on Stephen.
"Who was that?" asked Stephen.
"Concentrate, Stephen, concentrate. Did you get the footage?" asked Journee, again.
"Yes, I did. My friend came through," replied Stephen.
