Black phone

The black phone.

It was raining outside, no signal was found on my phone, nether Jessica's ether. The car had broken down in the middle of no-where at exactly 11:30 pm, Florida. A hot and cold shivering breeze undertook our breathe. A strange feeling. A strong lie was waving about in the air.

Something was wrong

Both me and Jessica got out of the car and started searching for help and food. Exactly Twenty minutes into the walk, a eary sound had come from the woods, and like everybody else, we went to go see where the sound buried deep it the woods was.
Heavy breathing was starting occur, and cold sweat started falling down our faces the deeper we got.
Something felt wrong, but we couldn't make out what was happening to us.
We're we walking into a fantasy or are just accepting the offer to walk through the Devil's gates?
We eventually found an abandoned mansion, what was this place doing here?
Surprisingly, the door was wide open, but cobwebs guarded it. As soon as we battled through the cobwebs and stepped through the door way, our throats went tight, as if a thousand ghosts were strangling us. Our walk continued with heavy chests slowly weighing us down, Jessica had went upstairs to see if she could get any signal and I stayed downstairs and searched the floor for any trace of life. Stupidly, I opened the fridge to find rotting apples and what looked like to be a humans heart.
I've never shut a fridge door so fast and with such force in my life. As I walked into the living room, a deadly presence took over me again. The feeling of somebody trying to punch a hole into my chest to get my remains killed me. However, I found a desk with a couple old newspapers form the 70's and a few notes.
They were very odd.
All the newspapers were all about missing children, mostly girls but they all had a years difference.

"ROBIN BASKIN-1970"
"MILEY HUGHES-1971"
"LEXIE HOWARD-1972"

There were about ten to twenty other missing as well. Then, I heard what seemed like a bang or something heavy falling over. As I walk upstairs, a phone rang. I couldn't find Jessica anywhere so I just assumed she went to the third floor.
I thought wrong
I picked up the black phone which oddly still had power in it still as I saw it dangling from his phone box. Weirdly, it rang but nobody proceeded to speak. As I was about to put the phone down and a scruffy old voice was heard.

"Another girl to add to my collect"

I turned around in shook to get out of the house, but as I did.. I found Jessica sitting there, with her ribs ripped out.
To this day, the Black Phone is still there so waiting more victims to lay in the Devil's arms to be swayed back n forth to a deadly lullaby.