Fey was driving within the speed limit. Casually, even as she listened to the music coming off of the car's speaker. Her phone's ring tone was drowned in the sound but the screen's brightening drew Fey's attention to the ringing phone on which she saw the caller was her brother. Turning down the volume of the music and the morning's event where he sounded a tad rude and forgotten, Fey picked up the call with excitement. Her excitement could be attributed to any of the following; having a day filled with work and little time to worry over the problems she has, the music putting her in a pleasant mood, the love she has for her kid brother, or just plain excitement with no reasons attached. But it died. The excitement got lost either when she heard the dull voice of her brother or the words t
