Oh! There it was!
She exclaims to her self mentally when the device she had been looking for in a flurry for like the past five minutes had just been laying on the bed... most likely laughing at her.
She lazily rolls over to her side to blindly reach behind her for her phone, bringing it up to her face to peer into it.
All her rolling around was causing the loosely tied towel on her head to come apart but she couldn't even be bothered by that when she finds out that she had a couple missed calls from no one but her baby himself.
Almost like he knew that she planned to call him as well, it had only been an hour ago when he called and she was most likely beside Renee's bed when that happened.
There was no texts or anything else to show that it had been an emergency, which made her wild imagination calm down.
Her son could call her just to greet her, nothing bad had to have happened.