Ben's POV
Staring at my phone, I eyed the unknown number for a while, my mind telling me it had to be Lana, right?
If it was Lana, what could she be calling for? Why would she be calling?
Letting it go to voicemail, I placed the phone on the dresser and stared at it for a while.
My room was simply boxes and a mattress on the floor with a bedside table beside it. I wasn't going to unpack or begin to settle in because I know I'm only here for a while.
The phone rang again, this time I answered.
"Hello?" I asked waiting for her voice, waiting to hear her tell me she was okay.
It's been a week since I've heard from her and I wondered if I might've done or said something to hurt her.
"Ben?" Misty's voice came through the phone, she was clearly crying and sounded beyond distressed. Who t
