The voice

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The message began with a low, distorted voice, dragged through static so every syllable sounded deliberate. “Good morning, Frank,” it said.
“Did you enjoy our little surprise in the gym?” His grip on the phone tightened. The voice continued, calm but chilling. “Go home. Wait for further instructions.” Then it ended. No explanation. Just silence, heavy and suffocating.
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