It was already early evening when Sammy decided to make her way back to the shelter. She swore at her stupidity of forgetting her chargers at the storage area with the rest of her luggage. Her phone's battery had soon died and she had tried to use Monica's charger but the charging ports hadn't matched. She was worried that the Care facility wouldn't be able to contact her in case of any emergency.

Her old sim card lay in the small matchbox in her purse and it had been fairly ...