Janitor Finds Gym Floor Filled With Umbrellas, Then Reads the Note Left for Him

A message waiting

The car sat where he left it, but the sight didn’t calm him. Unlocking the door with shaky hands, he slid inside and grabbed his phone.

The screen blinked with one notification—one missed call, one voicemail. No caller ID, just “Unknown.” Frank swallowed hard and pressed play, holding the phone to his ear, bracing for whatever came next.