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?"