How am I not going to panic?

Well that was different . . . . . in the middle of a silly phone call with Timbo, talking about how we used to stay awake all night talking (yes, talking. . . . . . ) when we first got together. . . .and how we were going to do the same thing when we're in Europe. . . . . and I hear a noise in the background, fire alarm sounding, and he says 'I have to go baby', I say 'what's that noise', he says 'something bad. . . . . . . ' and then he's gone. . . . . . .

And so begins the sit by the phone waiting for him to call back . . . . . . .