"She raised an eyebrow in puzzlement. He has a phone during training?
Contrary to her expectations, Glenn Hutchinson didn't even look at the phone. He seemed to know who was calling, his eyebrows furrowing slightly before he took out his phone. After a glance at the screen, he answered the call.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
The person on the other end hadn't even started to speak, and a series of severe coughs were heard. This startled Flossie, who glanced at Glenn but he seemed unaffected by the interruption.
"Glenn..."
It took a while before the coughing subsided, and was then followed by a weak and breathless voice.
In the quiet of the night, everything was clear. Flossie had nothing much to do, and heard the entire conversation clearly. The voice on the other end sounded old, probably a grandfather. At first, she thought about stepping away, but Glenn didn't seem to mind her presence, so she stayed, relaxed at his side.
"Here."
