"The number you have reached is no longer in service.""No longer in service?" She put the receiver down stunned.
Her furniture was coming from cross country and should have been there by now.
Her mind was going a mile a minute with worry.
A little later, she looked out the window and saw a moving truck coming.
She went out the front door as it stopped in front. The driver got out.
"Sorry we're late; bad weather."
"Did you know your phone is out of service?"
"We'll get your things moved in first and then I'll check on it."
"Go right ahead," and she sighed with relief.