Phonecall! Beckett.
[A little after this!]
Work started in an hour so Dinah's brisk walk toward town began right after she fed Cinders, who, by the way, was mewing adorably that afternoon. Beckett hadn't been home. She shouldn't worry, but she did. She didn't want to text, so she waited until the bars filled on the corner of her phone, the soles of her worn shoes padding against concrete. She tapped his name with her thumb and brought the phone to her ear.
Ring!
Work started in an hour so Dinah's brisk walk toward town began right after she fed Cinders, who, by the way, was mewing adorably that afternoon. Beckett hadn't been home. She shouldn't worry, but she did. She didn't want to text, so she waited until the bars filled on the corner of her phone, the soles of her worn shoes padding against concrete. She tapped his name with her thumb and brought the phone to her ear.
Ring!