"Sh!t, this can't be happening." Foxtrot says with extreme concern. He types a number and waits as it rings; after a few rings it picks up, "Niv, Niv! Are you ok?"
"Hey there buddy." a foreign voice says over the speaker. "How was your night?"
"Is this-" Foxtrot begins to ask before being cut off.
"Good ol Tommy, yup." the voice says with a chuckle. "I believe you have something some of mine."
Foxtrot takes a deep breath, "Look Tommy I-"
"SHUT UP!" Tommy screams, being heard throughout the lobby. "DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH YOU COST ME!? MONTHS OF HARD WORK WASTED BECAUSE OF YOUR BULLSH!T!" The room is silent as they hear this, all eyes focusing on the group. Tommy takes a deep breath and continues, "But I'm not worried, not one bit. Because you're going to fix it, and I have just the motivator for ya. Say hello sweetie..."
After a moment of silence, Nivalia's voice is heard through the phone, light sobbing and whimpering proceeding. "Fox? Is that you?"
Foxtrot gets up, bringing the phone closer, "Niv! Are you ok? Where are you?"
"I don't know. Fox, I'm scared." Nivalia answers, her voice trembling with fear.
Before she can continue, the crime boss chimes in again, "And that's all the time we have for now. Look kid, you bring me my money, and Niv here gets home safe, deal?"
"Alright, alright." Foxtrot answers, "W-where do I go?"
"I'll txt you the address." Tommy replies, "Get there by 1am sharp. I'll include the total amount in the message as well. See you then." As the phone hangs up Foxtrot falls back to his seat.