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Ring. Ring.

Ring. Ring.

Ring. Ring.

"Hello."

No answer.

"Hello?"

No answer.

"I could hear you breathing. You better answer me right now."

Silence.

"I swear if you don't answer me, god dammit."

Loud gulp.

"Answer me right now... (467) 555-3468. I'll track you down!"

Silence once again.

"Do you think this is funny?! This better not be one of those stupid pranks, you filthy rats! I will call the police if you don't tell me who this is!"

Nothing.

"I'm waiting."

"..."

Sigh.

"..."

"OK. Since you're not saying a single word, I'm hanging up."

"Don't."

"What?"

"Don't."

"Don't what?"

"Don't hang up."

"Why not?"

"Just please follow my each and every word."

"Why should I? I don't even know you. Let alone your name."

"Just do it."

"No."

"Just do it Eloise Winslet."

"How do yo-"

"There's no time for this. Just meet me up at the coffee shop."

"Coffee shop?"

"Yes. The one two blocks away from your flat."

"You know where I live?!"

"Yes."

"Wha-"

"Tomorrow at noon, meet me up at the coffee shop. OK?"

"Um..."

"Great. See you tomorrow."

Click.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 18, 2016 ⏰

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