[Dad]
"Eve."
[What could you possibly have done? What could I even hate you for?]
"Eve, y-you don't understand. What I did is bad, very bad…"
[What did you do?]
Mr. Stavros couldn't speak.
[Dad] Eve called on the other side of the phone. [What did you do?]
"Eve…"
[What is it? Just tell me!]
"I…I don't…" he stuttered. "Can we speak in the morning? I want to talk to you face to face, not over the phone. So, can you come in the morning?]
[Dad…]
"Eve, please. This is not an over the phone conversation."
She was reluctant because she didn't respond instantly. [Okay. I'll see you in the morning]
"Good. Take care of yourself."
He hung up the call and glanced at the nurse who stood awkwardly. "You can..go ahead and do what you have to do now."