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" Carmen said giggling. "You do not believe me." Kay said "I'm sorry, I do not know what to say, I wasn't expecting that," Carmen's phone rang. "Excuse me sir," she said, "I have to answer this call," "Yeah, go on. It's fine," The phone number was only six digits, she answered the call but the caller said nothing. "Hi. This is Carmen speaking. Hello, I can't hear you, helloo?" "I don't know who this is, he or she is not saying anything,"

Things like this can't happen again. "Of course I was…" but her answer was interrupted by the phone that buzzed in her pocket. She wiggled it out, and it was an unknown number. Again, after she answered, she got no response from the other side. On Jack's brows raised in question, she said: "The wrong number again, I guess…" "What do you mean?" "There is an unknown number calling me since early morning, and each time there's no answer." She sighed.

It's from an unlisted number. "Have you opened the package yet?"

She started. "A while back when I was out with Gina, I got a call from an unknown number, and when I answered the call, I didn't get a response. I didn't think much of it because the number didn't call back, but a few days ago, the same number called me again and the same thing happened, no one said anything, until today, the caller finally spoke and I'm sure it was joy, but she didn't say anything else and hung up" Juliet explained, the worry never leaving her eyes...

It rang, but there was no response. "Maybe he doesn't want to pick up because it is an unknown caller," Kara said. That might be true; people of high social standing like himself do not answer numbers anyhow, especially if the number is an unknown one. "Try him again, Nora. Let's see what happens," Kara suggested. I dialed the number again, and after a few seconds, just as I was about to give up, the phone connected, and a familiar deep voice rang out, "Who is this?"

I couldn't help but take out my phone and call Patrick. The system voice quickly came from the other side of the phone, "The number you have dialed is not in the service area or it has been turned off..."

Miss Polly began in a worried tone. "What's going on?" Kat asked anxiously. "I've been getting some calls throughout the day on the home phone." "What kind of calls?" "Well they were weird and questionable. First, the person rang twice and when I answered, they hung up. The other few times I answered, and they were only breathing and whispering in a creepy way." "Did you make out what they were whispering?" "Not a word." "I wonder who it was." "There was no caller ID, and it was very creepy, so when they called back the fifth time, I didn't answer."

Aadil said, "They are all afraid of us." Kunal sniffed "I'm not so stupid that I alarm him about our visit, I will call him for work and then ask him casually." RK said, "call him." Kunal took out his phone and dialed the number written in the paper. [The number you dialed is not available. Please check your number.] After hearing it he became stunned. RK and Aadil both looked at him curiously "What happened?" Kunal redialed the number and turned on the speaker, now they all were hearing the voice coming from the phone [The number you dialed is not available. Please check your number.]

And everything happened as it should. Returning to her office, Elice found her phone ringing. She rushed to answer it, but was still late. A new number was contacting her. And not just once. Instead, there were twenty-four unanswered calls coming to her phone. Of course, Elice was surprised. It seemed like she had never been contacted so many times in her life. But aside from that, there was something that made Elice furrow her brow. Who is calling me? Looking at the new number, Elice was stunned. It felt familiar, but not entirely certain. But Elice's curiosity was answered a moment later. When a message came in, Elice's eyes immediately widened.

He brought the phone to his ear, listened to the crackling noise for a while, then again, the bored, flat, automatic voice he had heard fifteen times in the past twenty-four hours came up. It spoke in Russian for a while, then in English, it said, “The number you have dialed is unavailable.” And the call ended. Frustrated, he dropped the phone on the seat beside him and took another drag from his cigarette. Why suddenly unavailable? He asked himself. But after a moment of intense thought, he gave up.