Fortunately, it didn't take long for her teacher to answer. After a few rings, she could hear the familiar voice of her teacher on the other line, asking who she was. "Mr. O'Daley? It's Le--Le--Lenore Qu-Quinlan." She finally got out between the little hiccups of her alternatively crying and trying to keep it cool. She wiped her tears away, but they just kept coming. "I'm so sorry!" She finally said again, breaking into a fresh set of tears. When she finally gained composure, she explained. "I was t-trying to go see Connor and I g-got ex-excited and I turned the c-corner and now I'm somewhere in N-New York. In a s-su-subway!" She finally got out. She was clearly terrified, she had never heard anything good about the subways in New York when it came to females. "Please help me!"