Then Who Was Phone Novels & Stories

“Ken…?” “What’s that? Who’s on the phone?”

As soon as Night Fury fell asleep, I took my old model phone from the drawer next to the bed. …The old model phone that was left behind by that bastard six years ago. Since this phone doesn't have any use other than calling… it has lasted till this day. There are only four contacts. Principal, Vice, Restia, and Ruby. When I was still staying on my island… the only contact I'd ever called was with that bastard. It's the lone voice contacting device that we'd ever use because it prevents wiretapping— he tampered with the sim card and phone that allows a private connection.

However, I found that there were more than twenty missed calls! They were all from Aurora’s number. I quickly hit redial while I kept my eyes on the jewelry box. The pink screen remained dark and silent.

Who could it be? Who did I know who would be ringing the house phone and not my mobile?

I asked. "Yes, I lied before. I know the person before but like I said earlier, I wanted to say it after your special day. Truly, it was a burner phone, but luckily, I was able to trace it, and I found out the person." He said, his voice low. "Then, who is the person?" "Caleb."

Her phone rang right then. Finn sent a message: [How's your choice of office building?]

I sit there holding my phone in my hand just looking at it. Adam takes my phone and tries to call back but as was expected it went dead when the call back button was pressed. Although it was a private number, Adam had a technique to track the call back to the owner. It must have been a burner phone because he was unable to do anything.

Thea said. “Regretting that open invitation yet, Queen Luna?” John said. He cooed at the pup in his arms. Thea’s phone rang. They finished the stairs, stepped outside, and she pulled out her phone. It said Alpha Ford was calling. She answered and put it on speaker. “Alpha Ford, what’s happening?” “Luna Thea of New Dawn?” a familiar accented voice said from the phone. “Where’s Alpha Ford?” Thea said, her heart rate spiking.

Ben said to me. "Okay, and who does the phone number belong to?" I asked Ben. "I don't know yet, sir. The person didn't register the phone number with his real information, so I can't yet tell who the person is. The person whose information was used to register the phone number is already dead," Ben said to me. "Okay, that is still what you don't know, and what do you actually know? I mean, anything that will be useful in finding who the phone number belongs to?" I asked Ben.

Was it Zivon? Grabbing her phone, she quickly realized that it really was Zivon…