I stand in a telephone booth by a roadside tankstation in the middle of nowhere. Cody is standing next to me as I dial the police's number. Not the emergency once of course. I want to talk to Hunter, but since I don’t have my phone, I don’t have his telephone number either so I have no other choice than to call the police station, hoping he will be there.
“Be short.” Cody comments as the call connects and a woman answers the phone.
“Police station, what can I help you with?” She asks.
“Hello ma’am, I need to speak to officer Hunter, it’s urgent.” I tell the lady quickly, hoping she won’t ask questions.
“Let me check if he is in, hold on.” She says and I wait while Cody inserts some coins into the phone booth.
“You are lucky, he just walked in.” She says and my ears perk up. “It’s for
