Dead Girl Hotline
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Evie works the night shift at a call center.
Not just any call center - the one where the dead call in with unfinished business.
Most of them want to say goodbye. Some want revenge.
And a few just want to know what happened to their cat.
But one night, a girl calls who doesn't know she's dead.
Her name is Iris.
And she keeps calling back.
Each time, she remembers more.
Each time, the world around Evie slips a little further out of sync.
Because Iris isn't just a case.
She's a key.
And if Evie answers her final call...
she might not come back.
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