"Seven days," a raspy, water-clogged voice whispered from the other end.
Brenda looked at the handset, then back at her popcorn. She knew the legend. If you watch the cursed tape, the phone rings. If you answer it, a gravelly voice tells you that you have seven days to live. She picked it up. Scary_Movie_3_m1080p_2003_ID2101_.mp4
There was a long, confused silence on the line. "I... I have to check with my manager," the voice stammered. "Seven days," a raspy, water-clogged voice whispered from
"Great," Brenda said, leaning back. "Also, is this death by supernatural curse or just a really aggressive flu? Because if it’s the curse, I need to know if I should buy a waterproof casket. I saw the tape. That girl is dripping ." If you watch the cursed tape, the phone rings
Brenda checked her calendar. "Ooh, seven days? Can we do six? I have a dentist appointment next Tuesday and I really don't want to die with a cavity. It’s embarrassing."
The hand gave a thumbs up and retreated back into the floorboards.
"Will I get better reception?" Brenda interrupted, waving the cordless phone. "Because you're breaking up. Honestly, for an ancient evil, your service provider is trash."
