Doo-be-doo-blee-doo. Doo-be-doo-blee-doo. Rose flipped open her phone and pressed it to her ear.

"Tyler," She barked out in greeting. It saved time, even if it was less personal. Mickey's voice shot back to her so loudly, she had to tug the phone away. "Rose, it's headed your way, southbound behind Tesco's, eta three minutes."

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