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"Hᴇᴀᴠᴇɴ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ʜᴇʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ. Hᴏᴡ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴡᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴊᴜsᴛ ʙᴇ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs? ɪ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʀᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅɪᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏ. Jᴜʟɪᴇᴛ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴏᴍᴇᴏ. Hᴏᴡ ɪ ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ ʏᴏᴜ sᴀʏ 'ɪ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ғᴀʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ɪ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ. I sᴀɪᴅ ɪ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ғᴀʟʟ ᴜɴʟᴇss ɪᴛ's ʏᴏᴜ ɪ ғᴀʟʟ ɪɴᴛᴏ. I ᴡᴀs ʟᴏsᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇɴ ɪ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ.' I ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ."
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"Are there any phones in the house other than the one in the kitchen?" Sidney asked.

"There's one in my parents' room," Belle answered.

Sidney nodded, "Come on," she said and signaled for Belle to follow her upstairs. They quietly ran to Mr. and Mrs. Macher's bedroom. Sidney grabbed the phone and quickly dialed 9-1-1.

"Hi, I'm at 261 Turner Lane. Billy Loomis and Stu Macher are here, they're the killers! The one's that killed Casey Becker and Steven Orth, they confessed to it. There's at least one, possibly three dead. My friend is seriously injured. Please hurry," Sidney said quickly in to the phone. As soon as she was done, she hung up and dialed another number.

She reached in to her pocket and pulled something out, Belle recognized it as the voice box Stu had been using earlier. Belle was faintly aware of the sound of a ringing phone downstairs. Sidney pulled the voice box to her mouth and pressed the button.

"Are you alone in the house?" She asked, her voice changing to that of which Belle had heard on the phone the night of her first attack, when Stu had kept Billy from killing her.

"Let's play a game. It's called guess who just called the police and reported your sorry mother fucking ass!" Sidney signaled for Belle to come to the phone. She did so and Sidney handed it to her.

Sidney mouthed, "Keep them talking," Belle nodded and put the phone to her ear.

"Tell us where you are or I'll gut your ass, just like your fucking mother!" Billy yelled in to the phone.

"Oh Billy, Billy, Billy, you've got to find us first!" Belle said, noticing Sidney had left the room.

Belle could here Billy yelling as Stu took over the phone.

"Hello?" he said softly.

"Poor poor Stu. What's your motive? Billy's got one, the cops are on their way. What are you gonna tell them?" Belle asked her brother.

"Peer pressure," he paused, "I'm far too sensitive,"

"Belle! Where the fuck is Sidney?" Billy yelled, snatching the phone from Stu's hand.

"I'm sure you'll find out soon enough, Billy boy," Belle calmly replied.

"Fuck!" he yelled.

Belle could hear Stu yelling as the phone was returned to him, "Fucking hit me with a phone, dick!"

Stu was much calmer as he talked in to the phone, he sounded almost sad that his killing would soon be coming to an end.

"Did you really call the police?" he asked.

"Sidney did,"

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