Grace’s heart skipped a beat as her phone rang, interrupting her morning coffee. She glanced at the caller ID and saw Enora’s name flashing on the screen. With a sense of urgency, she answered the call. “Enora, darling, how can I help you?”
But instead of Enora’s voice, there was only silence on the other end of the line. Grace furrowed her brows in concern. “Enora, are you there? Is something wrong?”
Still, there was no response. Grace was worried, prank calling was unlike Enora, so that could be ruled out. Maybe she called her without knowing? But worry had taken hold of Grace already, so after she disconnected the call, she attempted to call Enora back. It rang, but eventually went to voicemail.