"How can you lose yourself even if you get an autopsy report?"
"Stop talking. How did I know that your laboratory building is so far away from the laboratory department? It's such a fucking detour." The man on the other end of the phone complained.
"Which way did you take a detour?"
"How could I know?"
"Open a shared location. Just stand where you are and don't move. I'll come find you."
"Okay, then hurry up. It's cold and cold here, and it's scary."
"Okay."
Concept: Love is not possessiveness.