“Hello love, I know you’re there. Pick up the phone!”

{c}{k}(tense silence){/c}{/k}
“Fine, you don’t seem to be very talkative today. Really
just called to see how you are doing. But anyway, I’ll be
at you house in about an hour. We really need to talk. I
know that you’re scared but…”

{c}{k}(owner of voice seems to twist in agony){/c}{/k}
“I don’t want you to be alone, locked up like that. It won’t
make a difference if he hunts you down. Which he won’t.
He can’t find you, not if you stay with me. Just move in with
me, please love! I would make me feel so much better. I love
you more than anything, you know that, and I don’t want to
see you hurt.”

{c}{k}(someone picks up the phone on the other end of the line){/c}{/k}

“Hello…? Love, is that you?”
“You are too late. I found her. Blood is on my hands”

{c}{k}(line disconnected){/c}{/k}