Being Found

On Friday evening, when Savannah finished her work and went out of the construction site, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening. Stroking her flat belly, Savannah sighed. It was late. Should she go back downtown? Callan had been pestering her lately, but she didn't get his call tonight. Did he have a social engagement? Although she understood his work, she was disappointed that he didn't call or text her. While she was thinking, her phone rang, and Callan's name appeared on the screen. Savannah couldn't help smiling. "Hello... Where are you?" "I'm outside!" Callan's voice sounded very pleasant. "I'm going to a place now." "Ah... You have a dinner party!" Savannah stopped smiling. She thought that he would come to pick her up. She lowered her head and suddenly lost her spirits. "Okay. You should go.!" "Okay." Callan only said one word and then stopped. "Huh?" Savannah was unhappy. He did not have anything else to say to her. So, she pouted and gave him a hint. "It's ten o'clock... I