Author’s POVThe moonlight crept through the curtains, throwing pale shadows across Grandma’s room. She sat on the edge of her bed, holding her old phone tightly in her wrinkled hand. Her fingers trembled slightly as she waited for the call to connect.Finally, the line clicked, and a cold voice came through.“Why is it taking you forever to bring the thing again?” the unknown voice snapped.Grandma closed her eyes, trying to calm her breathing. She had been expecting this call, but still, the voice sent chills down her spine. It wasn’t a voice she wanted to hear often — calm one moment, dangerous the next.“I’ve been trying,” Grandma said quietly, her voice shaking a little. “But the thing is—”“Don’t but me,” the voice interrupted sharply. “You know how important this is to me. You promised to deliver it weeks ago.”Grandma swallowed hard. She looked around the room nervously, making sure the door was locked and the curtains fully closed. “Yes, I understand,” she said quickly. “But
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