Novel & Cerita Dumb Phone Finder

after 2 more rings, the IT guy pick up the phone. Hello? Hi, I am alex, Are you the IT guy hired by Uncle? Yes, I am…Anything I can do for you? Oh… can you help me? As long as it is within my powers said jokingly by IT guy, Oh..okay.. I want to put something it may be a device or on his phone to follow him. But, he is in the Philippines and I am in Paris. I only have his phone number. I have the application but can you help me remote his phone using only his number?

Chase said in a low voice with a bit dissapointment in hidden in it. "Then tell him there's a thing called G****e Maps in a smart phone. I use it everytime. I'm afraid that I would get lost. " Hazel said in a duh tone to which Chase and Mia were disappointed but not surprised. And Mia signalled Chase to continue ignoring Hazel.

Feeling a dull ache in her wound, Teresa looked a bit pale, the smile on her face had long since been replaced with an immeasurably commanding and impatient expression. Sahara was waiting for Teresa to give Hilda a slap in the face, but she didn't expect to hear something else. "Miss Damien, the cell phone Miss Adams is using is not a knock off, but a genuine custom made model produced by the Jordan Group's cell phone division. Only a pair of them are available across the globe!" That was right, Hilda certainly wouldn't use a knock off cell phone. In reality, her cell phone was a customized Jordan Phone model made specially for her by Connie and Linux.

I tried to call Davian multiple times after I got the text message but he didn't pick up the call. I sent a text to the number "I'll be leaving tomorrow by 8 am"

“Damn it!” His breathing was heavy. He was losing time. Then, an idea struck him. He grabbed his phone and quickly searched YouTube. His fingers fumbled as he typed, “How to track a live location from a phone.” A video popped up. He clicked on it, eyes darting across the screen, trying to follow the steps. His lips twisted into a dry, humorless laugh. “So I can memorize every medical book, but I don’t even know how to use a damn phone properly,” he muttered to himself.

"Too quiet, sometimes. Do you ever feel the itch? The feeling that you should be doing something? Planning something?" "Every single day," Pim confessed. "But I don't follow it. I just sit here until the feeling passes." Chalida nodded, satisfied. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a cracked, older-model smartphone. It was a burner, something she’d picked up at a roadside market to keep track of the local weather. "Pim," she said, her voice dropping into a tone that made Pim’s heart skip a beat. Pim turned. Chalida was holding the phone out. On the screen, a small, unassuming icon had appeared—a simple, minimalist design she hadn't seen in nearly a month. A notification bubble hovere

Vince countered trying to feign ignorant but couldn't and burst out laughing making the other male to hmph in annoyance but soon he started smiling too. "I will be going now seeing that my work here is done for now" Ben said and brought out an indestructible flat phone, on the back, it was written "The Devil". "This is your, with the phone, you will be able to locate your way once you type any location in here or outside, it will come on handy for you in locating the gymnasium, training rooms, dining and many others" Ben said and turned to leave.

my heart skipped a beat as I stared at him in awe. "Urm.... Let's walk then " he laughed and I punched him and we kept walking. I felt all dirty and smelly I really need a shower. "Oh my God!" I screamed. And Damian looked at me with wide eyes. "What?! You've seen?" "No our cellphone " I said searching my pocket for mine. I fished it out and dialed Ash's number. "Fuck!" I groaned. "What?" "No service" "Let me try calling Rob" Damian said as he dialed his number. "No service" he sighed.

With a quick smile in my direction Mr Carter ushered his wife out of the kitchen. I sighed. I picked up my phone and typed a text for Daisy. “If I haven’t seen or talked to a person for a long time, how do I find them?” It took only a moment for her to reply. “My go to platform would be F. B and Instà.” I frowned at the text message. And texted back several emojis with question marks on their heads. Her reply was, “Meet me in the evening, we will look for your long lost person together.”

After saying no several times continuously, he immediately collapsed onto the floor. “Hello? What happened to you? Are you here? Please answer me!” shouted the caller on the other end of the call. Hector already could not utter a single word, so of course, he could not answer him. The personnel at the scene instantly became anxious. They could only find the father’s contact in the deceased’s phone. They searched high and low, but they did not find her mother’s contact. Who should they contact then? They continued to search through the deceased’s phone and they found a contact that she had recently called a few times. The contact was saved as the d*mned woman. Who was the d*mned woman? The pe