Chris ends his call and Evie looks at him nervously.
“Well?” She practically screams.
“Some help is on its way. Seems they are in some warehouse,” he tells her.
“Thank you,” she sighs in relief. “Will they contact you when they are safe?”
“I asked them too,” he replies. Evie sinks down in her seat, some stress leaving her.
“Aren’t you curious where we
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