Aggie didn't respond. She felt angry that Brady didn't feel the way she did about it. She gestured to the cop in the room with them. "El teléfono?" The man looked at her for a second and then slowly left the room. Aggie and Brady looked at each other.
"I normally would've called Dave by now. He likes to know we're ok."
"Don't you have a cell phone card or somethin'?"
"Yeah, but my battery died."
For a moment they had nothing to say. Then Brady said, "Aggie, it's gonna be ok."
She hadn't realized how much she needed to hear that.