The Phone Call:
It was an ordinary afternoon when Sarah’s phone lit up with Melody’s name. With a tired smile, Sarah swiped to answer, already preparing herself for the usual small talk—a quick check-in before she returned to her chaotic work. But this time, the voice on the other end of the line was not Melody’s.
“Come on, don’t be shy now,” her husband, Tyler, said, his voice distant and distorted. Sarah’s heart skipped a beat. She was familiar with Tyler’s voice, but this was different. It wasn’t meant for her. The realization hit her with gut-wrenching clarity: it was a pocket dial. Tyler didn’t know the call had connected. And what Sarah was about to hear would change everything.
The Horror Unfolds:
As Sarah’s brain tried to process what was happening, the next sound that pierced through the phone was unmistakable: Melody’s voice. But it wasn’t the sweet, innocent voice Sarah had grown used to hearing. No, this was something different, something raw. Melody’s voice was filled with fear, desperation.
