"you were Jennet Birtwistle., who would I be.? Vanessa asked confused.
" I don't know, think of something, Now call him, we don't have all day. She dialed his number and she didn't know why she was expecting something. But what that thing was, she couldn't pinpoint it. She was expecting his response but what kind of response?
"Hello. He finally picked up the call, and her heart skipped hearing his voice. Hello., he said again, but it was like she had lost her voice on hearing his. Hello.,
Vanessa, Vanessa say something. Jenny whispered to her, Vanessa, snap out of it and talk.
"Hello., bad network maybe. He says and was about to hang up..
" Hi, am I speaking with Mr Nathan Bryan? She said and God help us her accent was even worse than Jenny's. Was it Indian, was it Italian, was it Russian, or was it all in one.
"Yes, yes I'm Nathan, who an I speaking with?