Francesca dialed Sawyer’s number for the sixth time.
For the sixth time it rang out without him answering.
She knew he was either driving or at the hospital and unable to actually answer it, but she thought he would have realised it was serious after the third time she rang him in succession.
Jonas took one hand off the steering wheel and rested it on Francesca’s wrist before she could dial the number again.
“Leave it for a few minutes. He’ll call back when he can, you know that.”
Francesca shook his hand from her and phoned Sawyer again-
For the seventh time in five minutes he didn’t answer her call.
Her fingers hovered over the redial button, but she finally accepted Jonas was right and dropped the phone into her lap.
“I hate feeling powerless.”
“I know you do.”
“She has no ide
