T: Hey,Madison.

M: You know,I was sleeping.

T: No, you weren't, love. I see you, remember.

M: You're unbelievebale. *groans*

T: I know, always waking you up in the middle of the day. I don't want to...

M: Is it about the ,,I have to go" thing?

T: *sighs* All I can tell you, love, is that it's the single time I can talk to you.

M: Okay, I understand.

T: Wait, you do?

M: For a guy with no face, you convinced me.

T: Love, I promised you that I will try and when it's safe ,to see your face not in the shadows.

M: Okay. *stops*

T: What was that, Madds? *worried*

M: It's James.

T: What? Madds, what does that psychopath want from you in the middle of the night?

M: Hey, you must get in the psychopath category, so I would be careful...

T: You know...

M: He wants to meet with me tomorrow.

T: And he had to say it in the middle of the night? What if you were sleeping?

M: What stoppped you from calling me?

T: I am so sorry,Madds, not giving you any explanation. But trust me.

M: I can't . I can't trust a guy who calls me in the middle of the night, pretending to be my guardian angel. I can't. *closing the phone* .