Briefly, she wonders if she’s going to die and finds that she cares less and less by the hour but needs to know someone will find her body. She texts Yifei to come find her if she doesn’t text back within twenty-four hours, and Yifei promptly responds, I couldn’t leave my bed even if my apartment was on fire, tell someone else to find your corpse. Followed quickly by: That was a joke, you’re not gonna die, dumbass. Followed once more by: But please call 911 if you actually think you might.
