Betty kept dialing Lubra digits but it kept responding not available.
She sent her a voicemail, SMS and other ways to chat with her, but she wasn't replying.
"Where is she!" Betty muttered to herself.
She walked to the field with her phone placed on her right ear.
She met Ellen sitting on the field doing weird stuffs with his hands.
"Isn't he aware of himself? He is just embarrassing himself," Betty muttered.
Ellen was making fire with his pinky finger, insert the finger to his mouth and then bring out from his mouth water.
He chuckled and kept repeating the same thing over and over again.
"He is just...