C1180 In the Future It will be Called a Small Jar of Vinegar

Andrew Carter only stood up after he fell asleep with the two idiots. He left quietly, but after thinking for a while, he decided to make a call to report his family's safety.

The person he dialed was his mother. The moment he got through, the person on the other end answered. His mother's gentle voice, as usual, came from the phone, "Is that Andrew?"

"Mom, it's me!" Andrew Carter nodded