Jane

I got a frantic call from Jane, I could hear sobbing through the phone and the line went dead, this is the third call in the past 10 minutes and I can’t still get her to talk. 

I tried dialing her line but it kept redirecting to voice mail, I was so shaken I dropped a couple of panic stricken voice mails: 
Jane it’s Aiden
Just give me a call back, okay? 
Please phone to let me know you're okay, "Jane, I don't know what's going on." 

Jane. . ." 

"Jane, I just want you to know that I don't despise you. Damn it, I'm genuinely frightened. 
You never had my hatred. 
Fuck, just give me a call. 
Please.” 

"I don't want—just please—but I'm starting to get extremely worried that you might be doing something stupid."

She lives in a different state and her apartment is 3 hours away, I hope I can reach her in time.