Amelia’s POV
Laying on my bed, I took a deep breath as I hit the dial button, and then I held the phone to my ear. I was calling Ollie tonight because I needed her help, and I was sure she would still be at work, but the rush hour was probably over and they would be closing soon.
When the phone was picked, I heard her voice breathy
“Amy! Just give me a minute,” She said. She sounded distracted, which I found disconcerting. I had hoped that she would be pleased to hear from me after we haven't spoken in two days.
“Huh, Ollie? Are you okay?” I asked and I heard her sigh.
“Oh, yes. I'm okay. Barely.” she said.
My frown deepened. “Oh, did I happen to catch you at a bad time?” I asked and when I didn't hear a response, I said. “I mean I can call you back later.” That was better than int
