[That is the voice she's been waiting for, the one she holds her breath over every time she opens her journal. Mia has to force herself ot just breathe a minute before she answers.]
You're back. [It takes every ounce of her effort not to drop everything she's doing and run in the necessary direction.] Where...are you?
[voice]
You're back. [It takes every ounce of her effort not to drop everything she's doing and run in the necessary direction.] Where...are you?