JARED "Hi Tracy, are there any calls or messages for me?" I ask my PA, sweeping by her desk. "Yes, Mr. Wilson. Mellissa called to know if your meeting was over twenty minutes ago." "Mel? Did she leave any message?" I ask, casually. "No. Mr. Wilson." I call Mel, but her phone keeps on ringing before going to the voice mail. Next, I call Angie. "Hey doll, what's up?" "Uh.. This is Abby.. Angie had a panic attack earlier this morning so Sam took her to the hospital." She says quickly. I hang up, rush to get my car keys, meanwhile punching Sam's number on my cell phone. The phone keeps on ringing and just when I am about to disconnect he picks up. "Where's Angie? What the f**k happened?" "She is alright and on sedatives right now. She just had a panic attack." "What? When? How?"