Who's afraid of the big, bad phone?

I was this morning.

A source that contacted me late yesterday afternoon about today's story called my cell phone this morning while I was in the shower. Amy brought it in and told me the number, and I immediately started to wonder.

In the 10-15 minutes it took me to finish and check the voicemail she left, I was already hoping employees get some small severance package even if they get fired after three days.

Turns out that the source had left her phone unlocked and it redialed me from inside her purse. Whew.