"Hey... can you help out this girl?"

"Sure."

I glance at the time and realize it is the DV "witching hour" as well as good training for the security guard who has a bit of trust I will do what is correct.

"Hand the phone over to her, please."

"Okay."

"I am really sorry that we are speaking and if you're not comfortable talking about what is going on right now I understand that as well.  Just know you have someone in your corner who you can call and will indeed follow up."

She sounded VERY young.  I wanted to collapse but could not.  I had to be strong.

Called him back.

"She had my number 24/7?"

"Yes."

"Okay.  We'll go from there."