C84 CHAPTER 84
I was awoken by my phone ringing with a high pitched shrill.
I rolled over and grabbed it drowsily.
"Mmm?" I answer.
"Lizzie Knight?" A powerful voice questioned down the line.
"Yeah? Who's this?" I ask, trying to sit up.
I hear a chuckle. "Frank Paulson, you left a message about your... predicament?"
My eyes widen, and I leap off the bed, bounding around.
"Hello! Oh
