Chapter 11 by 229

What does she do?

Use her phone call.

She sat silently in the car, wondering what she could do. If she only had her phone, she could change things. Wait, her phone!

"I get my phone call, right?"

"Huh?" the cop said, "Oh, yeah, we've got phones at the station."

She tried to sound stupid, "Oh, but I like, can't remember the number? It's stored on my cell phone."

"Fine, you can use your cell phone."

"Can I do it now? I want her to meet us at the station."

"No you-"

"Oh, let her." the other cop interrupted, "It'll be fine."

They exchanged glances, and pulled over onto the side of the road. They opened the door and pulled her out, and then uncuffed her. "We're watching you." the first one said, and handed over her phone.

She unlocked it and opened the app. Before they could realize that she wasn't dialing a number and react, she typed in "Men never interrupt a woman using her phone." She paused. "Men find it sexy when women use their phones, and often look for pictures of naked women texting. Porn usually includes women texting, calling, or taking selfies."

She looked at the two cops, now standing and waiting patiently for her to finish.