Hannah still hadn't figured out what was going on. She thought Anna was just too scared to talk, so she smirked and shouted, "What now, huh? All arrogant before, now you're scared speechless, aren't you, you tramp?"
"Is your injury all healed?" Anna asked, her tone surprisingly sincere—so sincere that it made Hannah pause in confusion.
"All my meds are top-tier imports, of course I healed fast! What kind of trick are you playing now? Don't pretend to care, it's pathetic!"
"Oh... that's too bad," Anna sighed lightly. "Guess the injury wasn't serious enough. And girl, your insults are really lacking. If it were me cussing you out, I'd go with ‘i***t,' ‘dumbass,' ‘brain-dead,' or maybe even ‘psycho'..."
Silence lingered on the other end. Just as Anna expected Hannah to blow up o
