Phone Call, Friday Afternoon, Miho's Room

Miho waited several rings before she realized that no, nobody else was going to pick up the phone so she'd better do it. So she did, and waited.

( Phone Call )

Miho sighed and stared at the phone. Even she didn't want to tangle with the IRS. So she started packing a bag, since she'd probably wind up staying in Basin City a day or two to harass Dwight and certain other people. It would be fun.