[ He hears the relief in his son's voice, the restrained tears. He can only imagine the suffering Steven's been through these last few hours. Greg swallows, throat tight, and does his best to keep his voice even. He needs Steven to hear this message, and he doesn't know how long he can keep composed enough to say it. ]
Steven. I'm... I'm okay. I'm not hurt, we're all safe... [ He gulps for air. ] I'm so sorry, I didn't want you to think...
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Steven. I'm... I'm okay. I'm not hurt, we're all safe... [ He gulps for air. ] I'm so sorry, I didn't want you to think...