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And now it's just gone. But I don’t have time for that right now, so getting it back would have to wait. Without another word,. I head for an old phone booth i saw at the edge of the port. Feeding it some of the cash Harlan gave me, I dial Cassandra’s number. It rings twice before someone picks up. “Hello?” But it's not Cassandra who answers. The voice is rather male. Frowning I ask. ",Who are you?" "You called us." the voice replies but adds. “This is Cassandra’s Beta. Who is this?”

I pick up my phone. One final call. “If you’re going to leak,” I say when the line connects, “you should know something.” Silence. Then a quiet voice. “I’m listening.” “If December collapses, it won’t just take me.” “I know.” The voice hangs there. Calm. Unfamiliar. Not the Board Chair. Not Luke. Not Thora. “Who are you?” I ask. A small pause. “You didn’t look low enough,” the voice says. The line goes dead.

He's rich, all right! Hilda hurriedly accepted the money, then following Arlo's previous ploy, she typed, 'For text consultation, please transfer 1111. For voice consultation, please transfer 2222. For video consultation, please transfer 3333.' Arlo proceeded to transfer her 1111. Hilda responded: 'Sorry, the user you are looking for has failed to wake up. Please transfer 8888.' Arlo transferred another 8888 to her account. Speechless, Hilda replied: 'I don't want to go. What's wrong?'

My husband. “Hello,” I picked up the call immediately and put it in my ears. “Hello sweetie.” But unfortunately, I was met with another voice. A different familiar voice which I heard earlier. “ William, is that you?” I ask again to confirm. Maybe I'm just hallucinating or I don't know how his voice sounds anymore. Right? “No sweetheart. It's me. Guess?” The voice says again, making my stomach drop. “ If anything shall happen to him, you'll pay dearly with your life.” I whispered the words at him through the phone, maintaining a firm and steady tone. The one that shows I'm not afraid of him.

“You’re…” “I’m Sally Summers.” With one hand holding the phone, Sally helplessly massaged the space between her brows with her other hand. While she admitted she did not have a loud voice, her ‘hello’ at the start was definitely not soft. Since her voice was loud enough for Yvette Banks to hear, then why did Yvette still say those things on the phone? Moreover, Sally did not think that her voice sounded anything like Elijah’s deep voice even if she had deliberately lowered it.

And every month, I paid the 200-dollar phone bill straight out of my own pocket. Wayne never once asked about these sacrifices of mine. On the contrary, he always took them completely for granted. He listed the items for a full five minutes, then smacked his lips. "Look at this—the cost of keeping you alone far exceeds your performance output. So, shouldn't you be the one paying?" He fixed his gaze on me, his tone brooking no argument. I tried to argue further, but Wayne's patience had run out. "I'll say it one more time—I want to see 75 thousand dollars in my bank account by the end of the day tomorrow."

So he took a deep breath, exhaled, smiled his creepy jack o' lantern smile, and unmuted the Avaya. "Thanks for staying on the line Mr. Grass. Is it Mr. Grass again—?" "GLASS. G-L-A-S-S, you dumb shit. Grass is for cows. Wait a minute. Am I speaking to an American? Because you don't sound like one. You sound like a talking monkey." "Mr. Glass let me assure you, I am an American. Now about the reason for your call, you mentioned about a charge on your bill that you don't recognize…"

in a very low and soft tone Adrian pretended he didn't hear. "Adrian..." she called again and turned looking around where that soft sound is coming from like he didn't know she was stock "I'm right here..stop acting like I'm invisible" Billie said Adrian met her gaze furrowed his brows moving to her side..when he arrived, he stood beside her and said mockingly "I thought you were unable to speak!?" "Yeah..but now I've regained my voice" She said in greeted teeth He narrowed his eyes "So..why did you call me?" He asked

When Bill’s phone rang, everyone’s eyes fell on him and his mobile. The presenter stopped for a while and full of curiosity looked at Bill too. Bill looked at his phone calmly and unbothered with all the gazes in him. After looking at the caller, he answered without asking for everyone’s permission. “Yes,” Bill said strictly yet calmly. “Sir…” The nervous voice sounded. “Madame is gone. She escaped.” Then, with fear for his life, George reported clenching his fist to take more of his courage. “What?!!!!” Bill’s dangerous voice resonated in the board room while his eyes were the sharpest.

I turned instinctively. The display split into two angles—one inside the room, one from the hallway. Then— audio. Clear. Perfect. I paused. …Of course. I glanced at him. “You set this up already?” No answer. Not even a look. Right. Bill’s voice came through next. “—I’m saying you didn’t even give me a chance to explain.” So we didn’t miss anything. I leaned back slightly, eyes returning to the screen. Julian let out a sharp breath. “Explain what? You embarrassed me in front of everyone.”