It rang. Once. Twice.
"Hello?" His voice. The real one. I could tell the difference now.
"Ethan? Where are you?"
Silence.
"Sophie? How are you calling me?"
"What do you mean? I'm at our wedding. Where are you?"
A long pause.
"Sophie, I'm in a hospital in Seattle. I was in a car accident last night. I've been trying to reach you for hours, but my phone was smashed and I couldn't remember your number until now and—"