Cool Call Sign Novels & Stories

His phone buzzed on the table behind them. He glanced at it without moving. Unknown number. A single line of text, just visible from where she stood. Call me. I have information that can end all of this. I'm not as loyal to Nathan as he thinks. It was signed with a single letter. C.

Larry won last year. “And KOST-FM won Station of the Year in adult-contemporary. What are your call letters again, Johnny?” No one missed Melody’s intentional insult towards Jenny. “KKTM-FM,” Jenny answered for him. She’d had about all she could stomach of Melody’s attitude. “Oh, that’s right. Has KKTM ever won a Marconi?” “Well, since I’ve only been at the station for a few months, you’d have to check with public relations about that,” Johnny answered, as professionally as possible

I told him. "Yea luna" he said and his eyes went a little foggy. Once he was back he started up the car and we headed out towards the main concrete road that led out towards civilization. "You know you can just call me Anaïs right Theo?" I said once I realised that he addresses Callan as Callan but not me. "Whatever you want lun- I mean Anaïs" he said.

Jack awoke to the sound of the phone ringing. He cleared his throat, and answered “Hello?” There was static on the line and after a long pause, there was a response. He could faintly hear someone through the static, but the voice seemed far away. He repeated a hello, and the voice responded. “Hello? Jack? Can you hear me?” It sounded like Catherine’s voice but she sounded far away still, like maybe she had the phone upside down or was distracted. Maybe it had been a pocket dial? Catherine continued through the breaking and static “Jack. Can’t….talk...long...I’ve been...Jack? Be careful...love you” Before he could respond, the call ended.

Cain moves closer again before asking, “ What is?” “I don’t know,” I say with tears running down my face. I move my hands to cover my ears as the call is playing on an endless loop. I hear Alec and Cain speak to each other and I hear the loud thud of feet hitting the stairs as many people seem to be on the move.

Please call at your earliest convenience, but not before 9AM. X-XXX-XXX-XXXX Georgia Calloway. P.S. your tip is an advance. Curious note aside, I looked at the tip amount. $10,000.43 I nearly fainted.