The Voice mail

*Third POV*

"Okay, I will wait for you to kill me chock me, fuck the hell out of me heeh~," Anjali said in the recording pressing the send button only to freeze in response looking at the name she just sends the message.

The smile that was on her face only to disappear looking at her name making her heart drip right on the floor. The next second her eyes go wide in response as the recording turns blue as if the message is just heart. 

"Noooo!! Noo nooo!! The neck I mean the heck!!" throwing her phone across the sofa while crawling away from it as if it is going to eat her alive. 

"The heck from all the people, why did it teleport to the contact of Ding-dong? I want to cry now aaaaa!!!" Anjali silently screams with her hands into a fist. 

Hearing her phone vibrating only made her freeze in response as the horror-filled eyes as she slowly crawled towards it.