Although she hadn't actually noticed that she'd picked up the card before hightailing it out of there, now it was all Tamsin could think about. She set the garish red thing down on her desk, and throughout the evening returned to it, thinking about what it might mean. Needless to say, it wasn't the best nights sleep she'd ever had.
Despite her restlessness, Tamsin was still up bright and early, out of the house promptly as usual. The phone card was in her hand again, and she actually intended to return it to the phone booth. What if it belonged to someone? This could all be some big misunderstanding. Once there, she stepped inside, once again staring at the card as if it held all the secrets to the world. She hesitated for a long moment, before curiosity gave in to action. There was no harm in just seeing what happened....