THIRD PERSON'S POV
Amidst Zoey's questioning, Kendrick snatches the phone from her. His voice low and steady, he calls out “Elodie”
His nerves itch, anxious to hear her voice. They've been waiting to contact her for hours, and it's sundown already. He was restless. The sudden connection is relieving but it's short-lived.
“K.. Kendrick,” The broken sound of her voice sends a pang of relief and rage through Kendrick. His face darkens, hearing her sob quietly in a muffled voice. His anger simmers just below the surface. Today again, someone has made her cry.
He quickly assures her in a gentle voice “Shh, don't cry, it's okay” he pauses, letting the words sink in before saying “Just tell me where exactly you are”
Relief washes over Zoey where she stands with her hands clamped together
