“Elena?”
“Hi.”
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing. I’m fine.”
“Then why do you sound like you’re crying?”
“We just…had a fight.”
“Are you okay? Are you hurt?”
“I’m fine.”
“Stop fucking saying that, Elena! You’re clearly not fine.”
“Please don’t yell at me.”
“Shit. I’m sorry. What can I do? What do you need?”
“Will you just... stay on the phone with me for a little bit?”
“Of course. Where are you right now? Are you safe?”
“I’m at home. In bed. He left.”
“Okay. Will you do me a favor?”
“What?”
“Will you lock the bedroom door so I know you’re safe?”
“Okay.”
“Are you back in bed?”
“Yes.”
“Okay, good. Goodnight, Sweetness. Get some rest.
“Goodnight, Chase.”
Then, Sunday, December 22, 2023
“Open the fucking door, Elena!”
“Fuck, Elena, is he there?”
Call ended by Elena Ventura at 4:14 a.m.
Incoming call from Chase Everton at 4:14 a.m.
Incoming call from Chase Everton at 4:15 a.m.
Incoming call from Chase Everton at 4:17 a.m.
Incoming call from Chase Everton at 4:18 a.m.
