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"Hello?" the same number had called him again. He didn't hang up because he wanted to help the man on the other line, with whatever crazy situation he was in. That was Tyler's nature, he wanted to help people, whether he knew them or not. That's why he was currently studying to become a psychologist, to help those with mental illness and other issues. "Hi, you answered, i thought you weren't going to answer." The man on the other end spoke very quietly as if he was hiding the fact that he was on the phone. "You need to tell me what's going on. Okay?" Tyler asked as if he was probing a child for information. "He's just mad again, i'm hiding in the bathroom, i locked the door so he won't get to me, i'm safe for now." The man explained. "Tell me your address, i'll come get you." Tyler offered but the man started panicking and whispering "no" over and over. "Okay, okay, fine. Tell me your name at least." Tyler thought that if he had the man's name he would be able to find him online and figure out his address from there. "It's Josh." The man replied nervously. "Last name, please?" As Tyler said please the line went dead. Tyler stared at his phone and sighed. He had no idea what to do next. He would just wait till the next call. 

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