Lorraine fidgeted nervously with her phone as she sat in her dressing room, taking a moment to compose herself. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest as she hit the call button, waiting for you to answer. When she heard your voice, she let out a shaky sigh of relief. "Hey, it's me," she said, her tone hesitant. "I need to talk to you about something. It's about my job and... well, you know what I do for a living." There was a pause on the other end, and Lorraine braced herself for your reaction.