"I...I didn't even have time to hit the brakes... I was on a call and suddenly another car slammed into mine. It looked like it was done on purpose, and then everything went black."
"Oh...and...and my phone?" She frantically searched every nook and cranny, including her bag, with a desperate, crazed look in her eyes, as if she had lost her mind.
"Here's your phone, Kiara!" Ethan exclaimed, holding it up for her to see, having caught it when she dropped it in her distress.
"No, no, no...not that one...I mean my old phone, the one I was using before this one..."
"Kiara, we haven't seen your old phone in a long time, you've been using this one for a while now."
"He...he took it..."
"Who?" Ethan asked, but before Kiara could respond, the cab driver honked the horn, impatiently signaling that they had lingered for too long.