242 242. Not tomorrow.

Tony sat across for Jessie as she sit perfectly still, totally silent. Her hands supporting her head from where they anchored on her knees.

Her ringing phone cutting through the silence, she looked down with a tear stained face. 

"Who's that?" Tony asked.

"Celeste, Jonathan's mother." Jessie said looking at Tony with a puzzled expression. 

"Why is she calling you?" 

Jessie shrugged, she answered the phone sniffling before she spoke. "Celeste?"

There was an awkward pause at first, but then she spoke. "Jessie? How are you? I heard of the awful incident that happened last night with Jonathan." 

Jessie pushed her hair behind her ears and thought about how she should answer. That was right she was in an accident last night. Yet she was out of the hospital in less than a day, but at what cost? She did not even know weather to be thankful or annoyed.