She dialed Tom's home first, but got no answer, so she flipped open the phonebook to the non-emergency police number and asked for Detective Tom Hoffman. While on hold, she closed her eyes and whispered. "Please Tom, be there." When the familiar voice came over the line, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Detective Hoffman here."

"Tom, Angie Nevers. I'm so glad I reached you."

"What can I do for you?"

"I'm concerned about Bud." She explained her husband's uncharacteristic absence. "Tom, I'm really worried."

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