" Come on. Come on, dad. Pick up your phone for god's sake. I need you." Bridget dialed her dad's phone number; the only problem was that there was almost no service on this island.
She kept standing on big rocks and putting her hands high in the air, looking for service.
" Yes, baby. Just stay there for some moments for me." She whispered in excitement when she saw the signal symbol appearing on the phone that she had stolen from Matthew.
She felt relieved when her dad finally picked up the call. " Hello? Who is this?" Bridget sighed and tightened her grip on the phone. " Dad, it's me, Bridget."
" Bridget? Where are you? Your mom is worried, and everyone is looking for you. For a second, I thought someone kidnapped you or something." Hudson expressed how worried he and Maria were over the phone.
Bridget chuckled at the fact that this time, the scenario of getting kidnapped was right.
