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"9-1-1, what's your emergency?"

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"9-1-1, what's your emergency?"

"Help, we need help!"

"Sir, what's wrong?"

"My daughter...she, she's not responding to us. She's struggling to breathe, I-I don't know what's going on..."

"Sir, I'm going to need you to take a few deep breaths and calmly explain the situation."

"She...It's like she sees something that we can't see. I-I don't know what. She just keeps saying 'danger', over and over and over...Please, just get somebody out here and help us! We live at 1267 Ivywood Lane!"

"I understand your frustration, sir, but please try to remain calm...We've got an ambulance en route, please stay on the line while we wait for them to reach you."

"..."

"Sir?"

"..."

"Sir? Sir, are you there?"

"OH MY GOD--"

Click.

The phone line went dead. The man slowly removed the headphones from his ears and set them on the table in front of him. He could hear the faint sounds of frantic voices coming from the headsets of his coworkers beside him.

He pressed a phone to his ear, the buzzing of the dial tone adding to the cacophony of eavesdropped sounds. There was an exaggerated pause between every number he dialed. He sat still, like a robot, as he waited for the other end to pick up. Finally they did. Heavy, impatient breaths answered him, waiting for his words.

"Dr. Brenner, I think we've got something."


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