[Hi Poppy, this is your mother, how are you? Are you doing alright over there at home?]
Poppy blinked, head quickly turning around to find the phone where the recording was coming from. But she couldn't, more frustration building up inside of her.
[Your father and I are coming home in two weeks, and I wanted to tell you, but don't worry, we're all going to give you a call just incase this doesn't reach you]
Dropping to her knees, Poppy just stared ahead at nothing, chest rising and falling in heavy breathing.