Ali opened Jim's text and read it, she sighed softly and sent him a text back. "Oh, okay. It's not anything related to technology, I just need someone to talk to. See you Monday, I guess. Have a good night Jim." She set her phone down on the table next to her and curled up as well as she could in the chair on her porch before lighting a cigarette, something she didn't do much, the tears just kept rolling down her face as she was drowning in the guilt of what had happened that night.