Who Is This?
Here is my true scary story. Do with it what you will.
I was in college and I went out for pizza and beers with some of my friends. At one point, I realized I had lost my phone. It had to be at the pizza place, the first bar we were at or the bar we were currently in. All of these places were within walking distance of each other. I borrowed my friends phone and dialed my number. It sounded like it was answered and immediately hung up. I called it back, someone answered and I heard them breathing heavily. I said, “This is my phone and asked who is this?” They hung up. Now I’m mad and called back ready to flex my beer muscles as my other good friend likes to say often. When they answered this time, I started screaming profanities and that they better turn my phone over and demanded to know where they were. The person let out this startling deep growl like noise. Honestly, it really freaked me out and it kind of sobered me up fast. To make a long story short, I did not find my phone until I got back home. It turns out I actually forgot to bring it with me that night. It was sitting next to my bed on the nightstand right where I left it. Whoever answered my phone that night was in my apartment and my bedroom. Nothing was missing and there was no evidence of anyone being there at all. Nevertheless, I changed the locks the next day.