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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Wifes-out...)
“Just me and a few friends from work,” Rachel replies.
“Drama at work?”
The line goes quiet for a long while before your girlfriend replies with an emotionless “Got to go to the restroom.”
The phone is still connected but you can’t really hear anything. “Rachel! Are you there?”
You pull away the phone to see the red battery indicator, and then the screen goes black. You won’t know if anything happens until you charge it.