DISPATCHER: Are your doors locked?
VB: I don’t know. The back door, I need to lock the back door!
DISPATCHER: Go lock it and come right back.
VB: Okay, they’re locked.
DISPATCHER: Good. Now tell me what happened.
VB: Two girls came knocking on my door and one said her sister is dead. Oh my God.
DISPATCHER: I’m sending someone to your home right now. What’s your name?
VB: Shhhh, honey, I can’t hear what they’re saying. It’s going to be okay. What? What did you ask me?
DISPATCHER: What’s your name?
VB: Vivian Benson.
DISPATCHER: Okay, Vivian, did the girls say where the sister is right now?
VB: They say she’s down at Ransom Caves. They came over here when they found her. Where are the police? What’s taking so long?
DISPATCHER: Help is coming. I promise. How old are the girls?
VB: How old are you?
Muffled speech
VB: Thirteen and fifteen.
DISPATCHER: Okay. Can one of them speak to me?
Muffled speech.
VB: Yes, she can talk to you. Here she is.
NK: Hello?
DISPATCHER: Are you in a safe place? Are you okay?
NK: Yeah, I’m okay.
DISPATCHER: Good, good. Can you tell me your name?
NK: Nola Knox. We found my sister.
DISPATCHER: Where did you find her? We’ll send help.
NK: I don’t think you can help her.
DISPATCHER: Do you know what happened? What are her injuries?
NK: She’s dead. Someone killed her.
DISPATCHER: Are you sure? Could she just be hurt very badly?
NK: No, she wasn’t breathing. I checked her pulse. Be quiet, Maggie! I can’t hear!