CALLS 📞 James
Lydia: [She's not surprised when it takes her straight to voicemail. Of course he's still avoiding her.] Hey, James. Listen I just - uh. [She clears her throat, unsure on how to even comprehend or explain to him what was going on.] I know we're not on the best terms or anything right now but, I just thought I'd let you know... you were right all along about Reggie. He went and done it again. [Laughs bitterly] Turns out, he's fucking his lawyer behind my back. Twisted, isn't it? [She pauses, taking a shaky breath as she wills herself to continue speaking] Right. So - I thought you should know. You were right all along, James. Just saying that feels odd. You know, I'm quite glad this has gone straight through to voicemail because I don't want to hear your annoying voice telling me 'I told you so.' That would just irk me even more. Thanks for not picking up [She tries to laugh but it falters, and it's followed by another pause and she wonders if she should just let the voicemail end there, but decides it's best to end it on some note. She sighs, before continuing] I don't even know what to do with myself. How pathetic is that? Anyway, you're my brother and I wanted to tell you. And now that I have... well. See you around. [Hangs up.]