Jeff The Killer Phone Number Novels & Stories

Then something clicked. “Fred. I think the person behind this whole thing is close, she picked the call before stepping out.” He jumped to the drawer, pulled out the purse they retrieved from her restaurant, and dug for her phone. It was dead. He plugged it in. They waited. The screen lit up. Jeff tapped into the call log. His face darkened. “Nothing. No call history. It’s been wiped.” He threw the phone on the bed. That was the last straw. He couldn’t think straight anymore. He slammed a fist against the wall.

I made sure the place was kept clean for the past years and restocked. I made sure my phone location was off in case they went to the extent of tracking my phone. Tomorrow, I will have to make a public appearance and try to settle some things if I can. I called Jeff again, and this time he answered the phone. “I have been trying to reach you for days,” he said as he answered the phone. Has he? But I have been calling him too, so what is going on here? “Anyways, I have been calling you also.”

I wash my hand and pick a napkin to dry my hand when my cellphone rang. I stare at the screen of my cellphone, it was Jeff. “Cutie, I am coming back home to pick you now, the investigator officer would like to meet with us and possibly at his office” Jeff said. “ Okay,is there a new update? I asked. “I think” he replied at the other end. “I will get ready before you arrive” “ Okay” he said and hanged the call, I rush to the closet because I can’t wait to know the whole truth about the murder case.

Ken said with a smirk and Jeff glared at him. " So would you tell him what is the plan now " Ken said and Jeff shook his head . " There is no plan dummy , I need just your phone , I need to call him with your phone. " He said and Ken mouthed and " ok " feeling slightly embarrassed that he hadn't understood earlier . " Ok here is it " he said bringing out his phone from his pocket , unlocking it and handing it to Jeff . Jeff typed in his brother's number and just as he was about dialing the number they heard a knock on the door and fear gripped them a bit .

I had to put a call out to Mateo to keep him updated about my movements and whereabouts. I got into the car and decided to call the number before leaving for the meet-up location. The numbers looked like they belonged to an old burner phone or something. The numbers weren't regionalized. A deep velvet voice came up on the speakers of the phone. It was a female voice an older more mature voice. "Hello," the voice said. "Hi, I want to speak with Mr. Jefferson," I said into the phone. "Mr. Jefferson can not come to the phone right, but if you like I can leave a message." She said to me.

"Because this is a serious matter, Jeff. I need to ask you directly and make sure whether it's just my suspicions and fears or you're doing all this behind my back." "Wait, wait! Doing what, Emily? I don't understand; where are we going with this?" Emily didn't answer immediately but took Jeffry's cell phone from the nightstand and scrolled through it until she found the number that had called her husband three hours ago. Emily showed the screen with the line of numbers right before Jeffry. "Can you explain whose number this is?" Jeffry frowned. He focused his attention on the numbers and shook his head. "I don't remember ever having a friend whose number I didn't keep. You know who's in my

When my phone vibrated I knew it was going to be a message from Jeff my personal assistant who worked for me before I went to jail. He had sent me all the files. I immidiately placed a call to him and on the first ring he picked up. Ma, Jeff's voice rang out from the other end of the line. Have you sent him the divorce files? I asked him as I talked my hands on the laptop impatiently. He received the document ma and I’m sure that he would back to you and I would be sending all the documents to you. Once the call ended the document entered and as I went through them ,my blood boiled as my hands tightened against the table.

“Let’s get back to the office and see if Alex has anything for us. Meanwhile, keep an eye on Newman. I have a feeling he might tell us things he needs to know.” They dropped me off at the office and Alex was already waiting for me. “Do you have anything, Alex? Did you find out anything?” “It’s still on lockdown and it's very hard to get anything past security but he's working on it but as for the phone records, I think you should take a look at this. That day, Jefferson called a total of six people. He made two calls to his wife, one call to his secretary, one call to the D.A and two calls to an unknown number. I traced the call to a burner cell. It's been out of service since that day.”

Jeffery asks, reaching the level of extreme irritation by the little delinquent. "Don't snoop around. All you will find is the number of my drug dealer. But hey, it's not like you don't have one yourself. So, just don't snoop around my phone and contact my guy, alright?" Killian whispers so that no one but Mr.Jeffery can hear him.

Jeff canceled his father's call and opened his email. Someone did email him, but it was anonymous. He opened the inbox and it contained a video. He immediately watched the video and saw Yen hurting his children. Jeff shook his head, but he had no plans to sue his mistress, he just told her because he knew that her blood was really hot towards her children. He was unaware that at that time Yen was already dead. He was about to call her, but his staff preceded him. "Yes, Garry?” he asked on the other line.