Disclaimer: I do not, nor will I ever or have ever owned Full Metal Alchemist

--- Telephone ---

Mustang and his men all stared at the phone. Like staring at it would make it ring. But all day, that phone remained silent. No calls entered that office. Almost like all other calls were standing in waiting attention for that one call. That one call that was a life-line for Mustang. Was Hawkeye okay? Did she miss her train? Did she take a different train? Or... NO! No other thoughts entered their heads. They couldn't think negatively. Then, like a knife cutting through their chests, the phone rang and broke all silence. Taking a deep breath...

"This is Mustang..."

A/N - Is she alive? Is she dead? Who knows? Even I don't know. Tell me, what do you think? You see, Hawkeye was on a train going home for the weekend and it was in an accident. They say no news is good news... right?