Cara had finished one hunt, but believed that she’d found the trail of another, which was why she was in her truck when one of the burners in her glove compartment started to ring. Given the very few number of hunting contacts that she had, it could only be one of a handful of people, and - if they were making a point to reach out to her - it was urgent. So she opened the compartment and pulled out the ringing phone, answering with a simple, “Hello?” What she received in response was a whirlwind of words, to the point where it took her a moment to figure out who was speaking, finally responding with, “Kiara, Kiara, I need you to calm down, all right? I need you to breathe and tell me where you’re at.” She looked around, and with no traffic in either lane, did a quick U-turn, assuring the other woman, “I’ll be there soon. Stay hidden, stay out of the way, and I’ll take care of everything, okay? Just like I said I would...”