Broken Pt. 1

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* THIS SHARES NO RELATION WITH 11 P.M.*

It had been a long day for Sarah. Filming had started at 6 A.M. and went on until about 2:30 the next morning. It had been a hell of a 20 hour day. All she wanted was the comfort of her bed in the banger trailer that she shared with Jessica. 

When Sarah arrived at her trailer, she noticed that there were no signs of Jessica. Not a light or a sound could be seen or heard from outside her door. Just for good measure to make sure Jessica wasn't there, Sarah banged on her door until she was satisfied that her older co-star had indeed left for the night.

 Sarah returned to her side of the banger, unlocked the door, and made a beeline for her bed, dropping the very few items she had. The only thing that she didn't drop in the small living space was her phone, which she promptly put on charge on the small nightstand next to her bed. It bothered Sarah a bit that Jessica didn't tell her when she left or where she was going, but Jessica Lange was a big girl and she could handle herself. 

Sarah hadn't even bothered to take her make up off or the current clothes she was wearing. Her shoes were the only thing she'd even attempted at kicking off. Sarah needed sleep, and she needed it now.

Climbing under the white down comforter and pressing her face into her pillow, Sarah quickly relaxed and almost feel asleep.

That is, until her phone began to ring.

"Who the fuck calls at this hour..."

Sarah was surprised to see Jessica's name pop up on the screen. Sarah found it odd that She was calling at almost three o' clock in the morning, but she answered anyway.

"Hello?"

"Sarah? Sarah, d-did I wake you?" Jessica asked.

As soon as Sarah heard Jessica's voice, she knew something was not right.

"No, Jess, I'm awake. I actually got done shooting not too long ago."

"Oh. Well. I should just let you get your rest then." Jessica said, her voice almost sounded like it was trembling.

"Jess.."Sarah said cautiously,"..is everything okay?"

Dead silence came from the other side of the phone.

"Jessica, answer me." Sarah said in a firm tone.

"Sarah..." Jessica said, her voice shaking.

"Jessica, where are you?" She was demanding now.

"I'm at Sam's. Sarah, please. Come help me." Jessica was beginning to breakdown. The words 'come help me' were barely a whisper.

"Hold on Jess. I'm coming for you."

Sarah put her shoes back on, grabbed her keys, and left to her car as fast as she could. 

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