When she heard the home page click open, she purposely moved her fingers up a bit. As long as she managed to make a call, then she would have a chance to survive this assault on her life.
Song Qingchun's world was still complete darkness. Her heart was a writhing mess as she prayed for the call to be made.
The call finally started. The sound of the dial tone was amplified due to the relative silence of the deck. She must have accidentally pressed the speaker button in her blind hurry.
Her assailant suddenly stopped moving. Even though she could see nothing, Song Qingchun could feel the menace around the man sharpened. The force he elicited as he grabbed the phone from her grasp was so strong that the edges of her skin were raw from pain.
Then, she heard the dial tone end and the sound of something being dropped into the water.