Bonnie gave a frustrated sigh when it went to voicemail then hung up to avoid saying any of the millions of thoughts running through her head. She felt fairly certain given how angry she was at her friend there would be a few threats of bodily harm if she didn't hold her tongue. Sitting the small device on the kitchen counter while resting her palms on either side of it.?
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She was just about to walk away when it buzzed causing her gaze to focus on the glowing screen a moment. There was a second of hesitation before she picked it up once more reading the message which did little to improve her mood. Taking a breath she quickly typed out a response then pressed send.?
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//It's Bonnie. Stop messing around. Elena's missing. Is she with you?//
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Her eyes briefly went to a pad of paper and the pen lying next to it as she started to wonder whether it was possible for someone else to have his phone. But until she got confirmation either way she would stay her hand as the additional means of communication might be a bit much.
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(ooc: it's cool with me. figure Bonnie wouldn't have anyway of knowing he tossed his phone. plus may give her a chance to cool off lol)