Sandwich

Jen quickly walked to her bag that she had put on the table and rummaged through it for a few seconds before taking out her cellphone. She dialled Rachel's phone number and called her.

As she was waiting for her to pick up the phone she turned to look at Laura who was now sitting on the couch seriously which made her feel better since it seemed like she wasn't the only one that was worried about Rachel.

The phone continued ringing and Jen was getting even more nervous. Her imagination had started running wild as she was waiting for Rachel to pick up the phone. Before she thought of asking Laura to call the police, the phone was finally picked up.

"Rachel! Where are you?" Jen asked half yelling.

"Rachel is sleeping right now, you can call a bit later to talk to her" A male groggy voice answered. Jen felt all the anxiety she had flow away and even checked if she dialled the correct number before looking at Laura stupidly.