The phone on the mahogany side table didn’t just ring; it shrieked.
Brenda looked at the handset, then back at her popcorn. She knew the legend. If you watch the cursed tape, the phone rings. If you answer it, a gravelly voice tells you that you have seven days to live. She picked it up.
"Will I get better reception?" Brenda interrupted, waving the cordless phone. "Because you're breaking up. Honestly, for an ancient evil, your service provider is trash."
The phone on the mahogany side table didn’t just ring; it shrieked.
Brenda looked at the handset, then back at her popcorn. She knew the legend. If you watch the cursed tape, the phone rings. If you answer it, a gravelly voice tells you that you have seven days to live. She picked it up.
"Will I get better reception?" Brenda interrupted, waving the cordless phone. "Because you're breaking up. Honestly, for an ancient evil, your service provider is trash."
