[Dawn]

There was no point of crying over the lost cellphone, not like there had been much really stored on it to begin with. Anything of real importance was stored under password on the computer under her arm but that wasn't Chloe's main worry. That was the only number the school where her sister attended had in ways of contacting her.

Rummaging in her pocket, Chloe pulls a few coins out and wonders if the owner of the internet cafe she had been in would be willing to give her a lend of his cellphone to contact the school if she offered to pay the cost of the call. She would work on getting a replacement in the morning, if anyone else needed her than they could wait till then, if not, the tech skulls knew where she stayed and knew the rules, no banging on the door after nine at night. Not with a sick child staying there as well.

With a sigh, Chloe begins the walk back to the internet cafe.