ALMA

"Hello," I held the phone to my ear, leaning on my side in bed. I wanted to hear his voice, and talk to him a little before going to bed. I also thought he could finally have the chance to tell me why he's staying at the suite for that long.

Carl answered the phone, and I could hear the deafening music and the rowdiness echoing in the background. Weird. I cocked an eyebrow, sitting up in bed.

Where was he? And why was it so noisy there? It made me uncomfortable and curious.

"Carl, ...