Just a quick one-shot I wrote a while ago around a paranormal detective who gets an alarming phone call from a long-time friend of hers.
The phone rang with a sense of urgency, waking the doe up from a dead sleep. She reached out and slid her finger across the screen in order to answer it.
“H-Hello?” Chloe said, really groggy-like. The paranormal investigator snuck a glance at her bedside clock which read two forty-five am. “This had better be important. I’m losing out on some spectacular beauty sleep.” Her brain was desperately trying to form coherent sentences…
