Even Warren would do subtle... or dramatic and real. [Lizbit]
He left the call on voicemail, smiling as he waited for it to answer with her voice. The moment it did, his whole demeanor seemed to change. Leaning into his cellphone, he cupped his hand around it, hiw voice suddenly breathy and rough as if he'd been running.
"Lil'bit? Oh god, be there. Where are you? Oh god, please, they didn't get you, did they? I... I'm scared, Lil'bit. I don't know who t-to call. Please, come get me? I... please?' Tears tinged his words, making his eyes bright. "Northside of town. Out by the old pool hall. I'll be... I'll be by the door. No, hiding in the shad...'
He was cut off.
Straightening, Warren pocketed his phone into the pocket of his leather jacket. He hated wearing the damn thing but he highly doubted that Lizbet would have believed him in the suit and tie he prefered.
"Lil'bit? Oh god, be there. Where are you? Oh god, please, they didn't get you, did they? I... I'm scared, Lil'bit. I don't know who t-to call. Please, come get me? I... please?' Tears tinged his words, making his eyes bright. "Northside of town. Out by the old pool hall. I'll be... I'll be by the door. No, hiding in the shad...'
He was cut off.
Straightening, Warren pocketed his phone into the pocket of his leather jacket. He hated wearing the damn thing but he highly doubted that Lizbet would have believed him in the suit and tie he prefered.