Ashes to Dawn
What was going on?
My grip tightened around the phone as if holding it harder would force the numbers to change. But they didn’t. They stayed there, unmoving, unchanging.
A shaky laugh escaped my lips, breathless and in disbelief.
“This… this doesn’t make sense.” I said, shaking my head.
My coworkers exchanged looks among themselves.
“Is this some sort of prank, guys? If it is, it is really sick.” I added, hoping one of them would spill that they were pranking me.
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