Suddenly you get an idea; maybe you can get out with some outside assistance. You bring out your phone once more, but this time call your roommate Jason.
Jason’s not too sharp but he’s a nice enough guy and at the moment he’s the only one you can think of.
After a few rings you hear a groggy Jason on the other side “Hello?”
“Jason, its me”
“Me who?”
“…Check your phone”
There is a short pause “Hey, Tom. What’s up?”
“I need your help, there’s this…”you stop yourself from talking about CARA. Would he believe it, you have no idea, but if he did he might not come over to help. “…I, uh, need some spare clothes.”
*Are you in need of assistance?*
“Who’s that?” you hear Jason ask.
“What?”
“Who’s the girl there? Is that your sister? I thought you said she was leaving. You know, you never did introduce me to her…is she cute?”
“Dude, just get over here with some clothes, there should be a spare key in a red flowerpot out front. Do you remember where it is? I left the address on my dresser”
“Yea I remember. Do you really need clothes right now?”
*Are you in need of assistance?*
“Yes, you Nimrod!”
*Very well. I will assist you, Sara*
You realize at that moment that you have not been paying attention to CARA and your eyes widen as you hear the sound of the house coming alive again.
“Whatever, I’ll bring some later, if I feel like it.” You hear Jason say, obviously a bit mad at being called names, followed by the phone ending the call.
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