Thomas hadn't actually expected her to hang up the phone, so he blinked for a second when the line disconnected. Now that he didn't know how he was, it made him hurry faster.
He found the car keys and some ventolin and finally made his way out to his car. He had the address of the church keyed into his GPS quickly and he made good time to go find her, thanks to the late hour.
When he pulled over, he saw her hunched there, her red hair still bright in the dark. Climbing out of the car, he jogged over to her and handed her the inhaler. "Are you okay, Little?" he asked. She sounded quite high on the phone. High and freaked out.