A voice asked if she'd heard from her son in the past 24 hours.

The voice on the other end of the line asked a question.

Eight minutes later, a woman's voice asked me what the problem was.

Finally he heard a child's voice ask who was there.

I was about to start on the other when a voice asked, "What are you doing?"

Because, the little voice inside me asked, there's a chance she might be right?

The voice asked who was calling and I told him.

A woman's voice was asking him if he wanted food.

A dark voice asked what could it hurt, and he decided nothing.

He had just taken it when a voice behind him asked, "The music tonight is very fine, don't you think?"