It was answered on the first ring.
“Hello?” Jack’s voice sounded nothing like he did when Violet met him; he sounded worried. Which only probably went to further feed her own concern.
“Mr. Maple? Hey, it’s Violet Morgan.” She did her best to keep her voice calm and friendly. “Listen, is Katelynn around? I’m kinda looking for her.”
“N-no she isn’t around. She said she’d be back at twelve b-but she never came back. I’ve been calling her–she’s not answering. Oh Jesus,” Jack sounded as worried as he felt, not one to try to hide his feelings like most guys would. “This is just like last night…!”
Jack Maple 