Mirrored from the latest entry in Daron's Guitar Chronicles.
I found a payphone and left a message at Sarah’s saying I hoped they weren’t worried, I was fine, and I’d fill her in when I got there and hopefully she’d be there when I arrived… She had the kind of voice mail you could call to retrieve messages, so if she and Jonathan were out searching for me they could at least check to see if I’d called.
Then I called Jonathan’s, in case he’d gone home, but got his machine, also. I left him a similar message.
I wasn’t quite ready to talk with anyone yet.
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