Third Person's POV:
The lazy afternoon was supposed to be a peaceful respite for Anna, but fate had other plans. As she dozed off, her ringing cellphone went unanswered, and John was left with no choice but to call the landline. The problem was, amidst the flurry of guests bustling around the house, the persistent ring of the phone went unnoticed. No one seemed to care enough to answer it, but the ringing grew louder and more urgent with every passing moment.
It was only when Anna stirred from her nap and picked up the phone that she realized something was amiss. Her father's voice on the other end of the line was shaky and tense, and Anna's heart sank after what she heard.
"Ac...ci...dent", Anna stuttered, her breath catching in her throat.
John hung up the phone without giving an
