Everly paced around the room, her eyes never leaving unconscious Martha. "Did she answer?"
Sergei, who had just dialed Ania's number, shook his head. "Not yet."
"Hey, darling?" Ania's voice suddenly came from the door, drawing their attention.
Everly's face brightened immediately, and she rushed towards her, hugging her. "Oh, I'm so glad you're here. We've been calling you and Ivan, but none of you answered."
"Oh, about that. I lost my phone," she explained before slowly pulling away from the hug. She brought out the new one she had bought from her purse and showed it to Everly. "I just got this one, so that's probably why I didn't answer."
"Well, that explains it," she sighed. "But, where's Ivan?"
