The Ending Call
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MatureOngoing7m
Last published Mon, Aug 19, 2013
'My heart started beating faster and I began to hyperventilate...I looked at the caller ID and it read what I dreaded most. "UNKNOWN CALLER". I let the phone go to voice mail. A man's voice broke the silence. "Hello, Emma," . . . I felt a spurt of hot breath on the back of my neck...'
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