The voice message repeating "Sorry, the number you have dialed is switched off..." caused Amelia Clarke's heart to gradually sink to the bottom.
Her complexion looked even worse.
Viola Harris saw Amelia Clarke making such an expression for the first time, which made her somewhat worried.
"Amelia, who are you calling?"
Amelia Clarke seemed not to hear her, and after a long while, she put down her phone. The bones in the hand holding the phone were protruding on the back of her hand from gripping it too tightly.
Viola Harris patted Amelia Clarke's shoulder and asked again, "Amelia, what on earth happened?"
Amelia Clarke looked up at Viola Harris, moved her lips as if to say something, but in the end, she said nothing.
Suddenly.
A streak of light flashed overhead, followed by a 'crack' of thunder, and the weather changed drastically.
