The evacuation numbers were correct.

The call sequence began at 11:14 p.m., and the family contacts were identified without showing their numbers.

I watched from the hospital lobby with Ruth and a cup of coffee I did not want.

She had put too much sugar in it.

“This is terrible,” I said.

“Then drink it slowly.”

I almost laughed.

Then Mom’s name appeared on the screen, and my phone began to ring.