Memon. God damn it. Pick up the phone. You had to have heard it ring. The moon isn't up yet. I know that for a fact. God damn you, pick up the phone. Millicent--
Christ.
She's gone insane. More insane than usual. She's decided-- Your pack's in danger. God damn it. Answer!
Call me. When you get this, call me. If I can do anything, I'll try to, but I can't make promises.
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May 21st, 8:30 PM
...After four prior attempts at calling.]
Memon. God damn it. Pick up the phone. You had to have heard it ring. The moon isn't up yet. I know that for a fact. God damn you, pick up the phone. Millicent--
Christ.
She's gone insane. More insane than usual. She's decided-- Your pack's in danger. God damn it. Answer!
Call me. When you get this, call me. If I can do anything, I'll try to, but I can't make promises.
God damn it.