Jane’s finger pauses, trembles over the number on her touch screen, then finally presses it to dial.
Who would actually be on the other end of this call, why would anybody be there, why would they care, why should she believe anything like this could help?
“Crisis Call. First tell me if you’re safe or not, and then let’s talk about what’s going on.”
Jane takes a deep, shuddering breath. “Well…”