[It takes a few rings before she can get to it, and when she does her voice has a paper-thin veneer of coping over a deep well of frantic motion and grief.]
New Moore Police-- Ah, Dave, I'm sorry... I... are you... do you need...
[She's definitely not sure how to offer help. His injuries can't be fixed by paramedics. Not anymore.]
Phone
New Moore Police-- Ah, Dave, I'm sorry... I... are you... do you need...
[She's definitely not sure how to offer help. His injuries can't be fixed by paramedics. Not anymore.]