I went to the bakery to take some bread that morning. I put the receipt to the pocket of my jacket after I paid for it. At that moment, I found a note written “Call me now!” on it. There was a number with an erased last digit on the crumpled paper. I thought that it was an unimportant thing and I put it back to my pocket and went home. As much as I didn’t care, I was thinking about where that piece of paper came from.
I couldn’t remember the person who gave me this note at anyway. “Probably, a person who wanted to make a prank put it into my pocket.” I thought. I was also not sure to call for it because of the erased last digit. In the end, I decided to call the number but I was still not sure with it. I called it. I heard a really noisy scream and I hanged up as much fast I can do. I didn’t know what was it but, I did know that I was in danger…