"But I just can't shake this feeling." Lydia murmured, anxiety gnawing at her.

"Unfortunately, you can't reach Mr. Quincy right now unless you have someone who can get in touch with him," her secretary suggested.

Lydia's eyes lit up. Why hadn't she thought of that? She could call her father!

Without wasting another moment, she dialed her father's number, heart pounding with worry for both Quincy and her dad. As the phone rang, each second felt like an eternity, and she silently prayed that nothing had happened. Finally, the call connected.

"Hello... signal's bad here..." came Mr. Fay's voice, crackling with interference.

The signal was awful, and Lydia's heart leapt back into her throat. Raising her voice, she tried to make herself heard. "Dad, where are you? I saw a video saying there might be an earthquake in Salt City!"

"What? I can't... hear you clearly," Mr. Fay's voice came in and out, making it hard to communicate.

"I said there might be an earthquake where you are! Don't go outside!" Lydia repeated, louder this time.

as the connection cleared up and Lydia thought she could finally communicate, she heard Quincy's panicked voice on the other end, cutting through the static. "Earthquake! Mr.

what she had heard, the line went dead with a harsh

limbs trembled uncontrollably. The phone slipped from her

of it. "Miss Lydia, please, try to stay

cut off, you didn't hear any loud crashing or chaos, which means the earthquake likely wasn't too severe. They could

Things hadn't escalated to the worst

there had been an earthquake in Salt City, Mrs. Fay

her mother finally found out that

as she called out, "Quincy, are you okay? What about my dad? How is

arriving, she had braced herself for the worst, thinking

by relief and gratitude that both of them were alive,

her tears away,

Lydia stiffened, pulling back slightly. Slowly,

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