Novel & Cerita When The Phone Rings Who Is The Kidnapper

I stared at the unfamiliar number. “Answer it, Bunso. It might be the kidnapper,” Kuya said as he came closer and glanced at the phone. Grandma looked at me with worried eyes as I raised my gaze. When I turned to Xander and Alec, their faces were expressionless—but I could feel their tension. Everyone was waiting for me to answer the call. I didn’t waste another second. I answered it and put it on speaker so everyone could hear. “H-hello?” I said, my voice shaking. There was silence on the other end.

" Okay, good. I guess you have to pay a fine for being careless with your car." " I'll pay you, thanks." I said, made the transactions and collected my car keys. I entered the car and alas her phone was still in the car. Good. Immediately I put forth my hand to grab it. My phone began to ring, it was from an unknown number. I slid to the receiver icon and picked up the phone, " Hello, Mr. Ethan." A male voice called and my brows creased. I knew what this was. Kimberly was kidnapped. " I know you can hear me quite well enough." He repeated.

Therefore, she blinked her eyes in disgust while considering whether to invite Matthias in. “Heather, aren’t you going in?” he urged as he had already decided to enter with her. In the end, she didn’t want to embarrass him, so she agreed to let him in. Immediately, his face was filled with joy as he stood next to her like a perfect couple. When they entered the living room, Heather’s phone rang. Today was so comfortable for her that she almost forgot that Myra was now being held to ransom. “Miss Heather.” Heather’s expression immediately changed while her heart was being hung by a thread. How could I not recognize this voice? He is the kidnapper who has been contacting me for the past two da

I thought. I clicked on the end button and ended the call, just then my phone rang again, and I picked up. “Did you hang up on me?” The kidnapper roared, “Didn't you hear me? I said, I have your wife.” With a beep, I ended the call again, and my phone started vibrating again. This time I ignored it, it rang again, again and again, and I just watched it ring. On the 10th ring, I picked up the call: “If you hang up on me again, I'm going to kill her.” He threatened, and I kept mute.

My heart raced as I waited, hoping that someone would pick up. I continued dialing random numbers, desperation guiding my trembling fingers. A connection was finally made, and I could hear the voice on the other end. "Hello? Who's this?" she asked. My voice was weak, but I mustered the strength to reply, "I'm Rachael," I managed to whisper, the name coming to me in a moment of desperation. I knew I couldn't reveal my true identity. Panic gripped me as they continued to inquire. "I've been kidnapped," I confessed, my voice growing slightly stronger. The woman introduced herself as Angela, her soothing tone providing a semblance of comfort.

The ringing from the phone was like a that I've been waiting for as I spranged up from the chair I was restlessly sitting on. A strange number. But I picked it up anyway. 📲"Yes! Hello! Oh thank God! Jayden,where are you!" I cried into the phone. 📲Mom,you have to hurry here with the police. I'm being kidnapped!" The shook of that overwhelmed me and I nearly fell. Brian held me tight against himself as I covered my mouth from screaming. Trying to calm down,I said,"📲 Please...Jay..tell me where you are. We are coming right there and now!" I said into the phone.

I can bet he is now banging the next pretty thing that allows him the pleasure. The deadlock guy dials his phone. He puts it on the loudspeaker and allows it to ring. After the third ring, Quinn's voice comes through. He is panting, I was right. "What!" He asks irritated. "I have a surprise for you." "I have a surprise for you too, I don't care for surprises." He answers. "Oh, this one you will care." My kidnapper punches me in the stomach and I cry in pain. I hear shuffling on the other end of the phone. A dreadful stretched silence follows and I clutch to my dear stomach.

'All you have to do is take this ring to a man called Collins, tell him I'm here, and he'll give you enough money. “Collins?” The kidnappers looked at each other. I nodded again and again: "He is my husband's assistant, you call him, show him this ring."

Was this a trap? Not wanting to wait long, Alex immediately called the kidnapper because he didn't want to waste time. The phone rang when Alex called the kidnapper's number, Alex could hear the ringing of a mobile phone not far from him, which meant that Alex was close to the kidnapper. That meant Alex didn't have the wrong address. "I've arrived at the top of the building you want, where are you? Hurry up and free Angelina!" Alex said when the phone was connected, without wanting to talk anymore.

Their eyes swept over me as if mocking me for having a man who wouldn’t answer my call immediately in such an emergency. He clicked the call button again, his eyes fixed on me as if trying to see whether I was going to crack under the reality crashing down on me. First ring. Second. My breath tightened. Before the third ring ended, he picked up. “What now, Rachel?” Jeremy’s voice echoed, a hint of victory in it. “Have you finally realized the truth I’ve been telling you to…” “Your husband is somehow a talkative man,” the kidnapper said, cackling.