[voicemail] Hey Bee, I just got your text. My phone ran out of juice and I'm frankly too scared to charge it. I...---call me, if you'd like. This is my other number, by the way. Oh, it's Maya. Goodbye.
Bee pressed the button to return the call as soon as she finished listening to the message. From the second that Maya was outed as the supposed Saboteur something about how everything transpired didn’t sit well with Bee, so of course she’d made it her duty to reach out as a show of support. Bee listened the the droning ring of the phone as she waited for someone to pick up.









