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“What’s airplane mode?” Cal’s brow furrowed as he looked back up at Sia. Maybe he shouldn’t have opted for the smartphone. Flip phones were just so much easier. With a final sigh, he shoved the phone into his pocket. “Alcohol it is then. What’s better than a mid-afternoon pick me up, am I right?”
Sia stepped in closer to Cal after looking to him to check his comfort. Gently she tapped the screen of his device. “On, off...see -- My niece taught me. Don’t ask me to get into it much deeper than that.” She chuckled. Technology wasn’t her area of comfort either, the professional in her simply tolerated it.
“Right!” It wasn’t her usual habit to day drink but she knew they were both stressed out of their minds knowing what was on their heads -- fear only one thing running rampant in the winter air of Stonecoast.














