‘Nope.’ Ben had picked up a keyring and was swinging it around on a finger. ‘She was having breakfast when I left. Seemed in a bad mood, so I di...n’t press.’ He looked at him, his eyes narrowing. ‘Is everything okay?’ Brandon sank back against the pillows, still wondering how that one word had played in her mind yesterday. Deep inside he knew she blamed everyone for what happened with her. Her family, her friends, her school, the society, the state…everyone. She wasn’t totally wrong. They really. She hoped she wasn't too late.She "loved the voice on the telephone answering machine". Shewould like to meet its owner. Even for a ver' little chat. Shewould be at home that afternoon. She would be able to see theapartment early evening as she was dining with her brother in myarea. "Please do phone to me," she pleaded. She didn't, however,leave a number.What a shame. The only voice that sounded even half wayinteresting and there was no way of contacting it. I rememberedthe old movie "Bells Are. More

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