(Okie dokie.)
Caleb was on a hiking trail, running like mad. He was trying to clear his head and failing. 'I haven't been able to talk to Briar in a few weeks… I've been so busy that whe I get a moment to sit down and try to call her, I just pass out. I managed to try and call her a few times, but she never picked up. I left several voicemails…' He slowed to a stop on the trail, huffing and puffing. When he finally caught his breath, he yanked out his phone, thanking whatever god was out there that he had reception out here, and punched the speed-dail for Briar. "Please pick up, please pick up, please-" he muttered under his breath