As Miles left the room, I picked-up my cell phone from the table and walked over to the coach and sit down. After a deep breath, I dial the number in Oklahoma. On the third ring, I hear the voice of a young girl.
“Hi, Bridges residence.”
“Good morning, may I speak to your mother please?” I asked.
“May I say who’s calling?” she replied.
“Yes you may. I’m Charles Henley. I’m calling from Africa.”
“Just a minute, please. I’ll find her.”
After about 2 minutes.
“Hello, may I help you?”
“Hi, Mrs. Bridges. My name is Charles Henley, and I’m calling from Kenya, East Africa.”