9-1-1 Eddie Novels & Stories

Though Jack was not having the patience but still trying to calm himself down, he nodded, “sure, sure…” “Thank you for understanding,” Eddy said and walked to the corner to answer the call. Pressing the answer button Eddy tucked the phone on his ear, “hello!” Suddenly Eva cried out in a scared tone, "Ed, there is someone in our house. He is trying to kill me Ed, save me, save me, Ed." “What? What are you talking about, Ev…” Eddy was trying to have the conversation but the call got disconnected. Chills ran through his body and he was in great panic. He dialed Eva’s number again but she didn't pick.

She approached her apartment before fishing out her phone to call Inez back, but just as she was about to, Inez's call entered. “Just who I wanted to phone, Cassandra said. “I am home now, will you be - “I am already on the way, Inez's voice cut through. “Girl, don't underestimate me, yo” “Okay, I’ll be waiting,” Cassandra said calmly, and the line disconnected.

Alex POV: The Trespasser Dana’s brothers look like they’ve come to ambush me. Eddie, the New York cop, is wearing a white t-shirt and dark pants, and Jack is wearing cargo pants and a flannel shirt. Together they look like two hippies. I raise a hand in greeting, a smile still glued in place. “Hey, guys. Been a while.” Neither of them smiles back. Jack’s eyes narrow to slits. Eddie’s mouth opens slightly, then closes, like he can’t decide whether to laugh or lunge. Jack breaks the silence first, his voice dangerously quiet.

If I could go back in time to the time I got on the bus, I would. "Guard! I'm here as an applicant!" I yelled. But no matter what I tried, no dare to responded me. I kicked the iron gate out of control of my body, which distorted me in my madness. The steel won't hurt, but what about my foot? Until my phone started ringing again. Whoever the caller is, I will undoubtedly express my annoyance to him. Caller Identification... Unregistered phone number "Miss Ofemia?" When I answered, and it preceded me. It's a man on the other line. Its voice reminds me of someone I know. And because the annoyance I feel is unforgivable, I'm sorry but I have to respond with a sneer.

Mason replied with a pout pointing at his daddy who was looking at them, Edwardo got up from the chair he was seated in and he moved closer to both his wife and his son. He hugged them both,they stood that way up until Edwardo's phone rang. _Ring, Ring, Ring_ Edwardo immediately picked up the call "Hello"he said into the receiver "Hey man,how are you doing, a good morning to you too,and have you found any new lead on the code name"Rick assault his ears with questions "No the code name leads to a dead end"Edwardo retorted immediately "How?"Rick asked he had really expected Edwardo to have gotten a lead

But the name that appeared on the screen sent a jolt through me – James Turner. My heart hammered a frantic rhythm against my ribs as I unlocked the phone. My breath caught in my throat as I read the message: "Eddie collapsed yesterday. Hospitalized. More to follow." Panic clawed its way up my throat, squeezing the air from my lungs. Eddie? Hospitalized? My mind raced, replaying our last conversation, his strained voice, the haunted look in his eyes. Had my decision to walk away pushed him to this? Shame, hot and suffocating, washed over me.

Marni never turned away from Heith, who never looked at Milli as Marni announced, “I’m off tonight. Let’s go eat and maybe get dessert later.” * * * Two weeks later, Milli flinched when her phone vibrated. She ignored it and kept decorating. Her tablemate wasn’t so tolerant. When it vibrated again, Jackson swore and reached across the table, took it out of her pocket. “You have 126 messages from Eddie. Who’s Eddie?” Her tall bestie demanded. “Edgar Rowling, that guy I saved. He wants to go to dinner. Marni put his number in my phone and gave him mine,” Milli complained.

Mike nodded. "Yeah," Jessica shouted happily. "My brother finally admits that he likes Cindy." "Enough." Mike glared at his sister. "Just tell me your ideas." "Don't worry. I will." Jessica said and took her phone from her bag. She dials a number and calls someone. As soon as there was a signal on the other end of the line, she immediately spoke. "Hello, Eddie, I have a problem that I need your help with." "What is that?" Eddie said.

*BOX 1: THE 911 CALL* 8:15 AM Ms. Hart hit play. _Static_ _Breathing_ My voice. Shaking. "911. What’s your emergency?" "Please... please send help. I’m at the Reed Estate. I’ve been... he hurt me. Please hurry." Then Nico’s voice in the background. "She’s hurt. Call an ambulance. My dad... he did this." The call was 2 minutes 14 seconds. I hadn’t heard it since that night. Nico reached for my hand.

Jake puffed out the smoke slowly on his face, Eddy began coughing. "I like this brand. Very healthy tobacco and not too strong. About your men..." the blonde haired huge guy handed him a cellphone, "... you have no men and no one is going to hunt me down."He placed the phone in front of him as a video began playing. I couldn't see the video but judging by the look on Eddy's face, it would be gruesome. "I hunted them down before coming for you."Eddy's body quivered, beads of sweat were running down from his head.