Unscramble Dialing Novels & Stories

He connected it to his phone with a thin cable. “What’s that?” I asked. “Signal scrambler and rerouter. Makes the phone untraceable. Even if Alexei’s people are sweeping our numbers, they’ll hit a dead end.” I gave a small, tight nod. “Nice.” We waited. The phone rang again less than thirty seconds later. Liam answered instantly, thumbing the speaker. Silence first, just faint breathing on the other end. Then a voice I knew too well, smooth, mocking, laced with venom.

I needed something else. Someone else. I took a slow breath, then unlocked my phone again, my fingers gliding with muscle memory. I dialed a number I hadn’t used in years. A number I’d saved under a name that would send most people running in the other direction. “Calling… Black Mamba.”

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

over and over. My phone rings again, and then I get up and walk towards the room where I left my bag. I get my cell phone still ringing and on the display an unknown number: — Hello?- I answer as I rub my face. — Good night... Doce. - says X on the other side of the line. — Sorry, Good night, Dalia. The force of habit. — What was it, X? - I ask angrily. — Are you all right? — Great. What about you?

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"

"and make sure it's on speaker." Aliyah sat next to him, his eyes fixed on her like laser sights from a gun. She scrolled through her phone and dialed her Uncle's line, it rang and rang before finally someone picked it up. "Hello, who am I speaking with?"

“I don’t know what’s going on inside the mind of the alpha who singlehandedly defeated the northern rogues.” Diana was about to find some alibi to excuse herself when Luna Riza’s cellular phone rang. The latter’s face lit up upon reading the caller’s ID. Diana took this chance to walk away with the list in her hand when she heard the name she both dreaded and longed to hear. “Axel dear? What’s the matter?”

'Please pick up, please please. ' Isabelle mumbled in a scratchy voice, one hand on the steering wheel and the other holding her phone to her ear. She had been trying to call her boyfriend Dylan countless times. Each time her calls went unanswered. She just didn't want to be alone after what had transpired at her uncle's place.

I will report to his soster if I have to, am done being a puppet. His phone kept ringing while we dance so he decided to pick it. "Am sorry Bunny, looks like our little fun has come to an end" he said and I cursed whoever that is calling. "Ah, it's chuks" he said as he saw the caller ID, he excused himself and moved away a bit to answer the call, after 3 minutes he came back but it felt like forever.

Dawn sensed danger lurking nearby, threatening the safety of Zelda and her child. With a racing mind, Dawn immediately reached for her phone and dialed Zelda's number. She needed to warn her friend about the impending danger she had witnessed. But her heart sank when she heard the automated message: "The number you have dialed is currently unreachable. Please try again later." Zelda was on an airplane, traveling to a distant city for an important family event. Dawn knew it was crucial to reach her before it was too late. She desperately tried contacting her through other means, but there was no response. Time seemed to slip away, each second feeling like an eternity as anxiety consumed her.