"You going to answer it?" Mick asked.

"Guess I should. Though I already have a good idea what the call is about." I pressed accept. "Hello."

"Is she with you, Bruce?"

"Maggie! How delightful it is to hear your voice. It's been such a long time." Mick burst into laughter as I pulled a couple of faces.

"Don't be a fucking smartarse. Is she there?"

"Is who here?"

"Don't play fucking dumb with me. My daughter. Is she there?"

"Might be. Why don't you call her?"

"You think I haven't tried? She won't accept my calls. Won't answer my texts. But I know she's alive as I've asked her friends....