PHONE THIS NUMBER!
That and eight digits was all that was in the classified ad in the local paper.
He picked up his phone and punched in the number. It started to ring at the other end.
"Yeah?"
The voice was deep and quite curt.
"I'm phoning about the ad."
"What about it?"
"That's kind of what I was going to ask you. What's it about?"
"I can't tell you."
The line went dead.
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