Zoey Prescott and The Ghostface

Chapter 14

I reach my shaking hand for the phone, put it to my ear and say, "hello."
"Hello Zoey," the killer says.
"What's wrong," Billy asks me. I look over to him and mouth for him to call the police.
"What do you want?" I asked.
"To see your insides on the outside!" The killer yells.
I cover my mouth with my hand to hold back a sob, "who is this!" I yell into the phone.
"A friend," the killer says.
"Why are you calling me?" I asked.
"Just wanted to let me know that you'll die soon, you and anyone you care about!"
"No!" I yell as I look over into Billy's worried eyes, "no."
"We'll see," the killer says as they hang up the phone.
"The police are on their way," Billy says as he puts his hand on my back.
"No," I say as I call the police back and tell them not to come.
"Are you alright," Billy asks.
"Yeah," I say, placing my head on Billy's chest and trying to make him believe I'm fine.