Chiyoko Makes His Move

I forced my way out the exit of the factory and into the night air. Stars twinkled above me. I limped to a nearby lamp post and stood underneath its flickering light. I searched my pockets for my cellphone and found a piece of paper stuck to its screen. It was a sticky note with a huge smiley face and a number written in childish handwriting. It read above the number Giggles. I sighed, the crazy ass clown left me her number. I sat down on the cold pavement. The night breeze was showing signs of fall. I pulled out my phone, which now had a cracked screen. I sighed again annoyed by the things that had taken place tonight. I called the house, but no one picked up. I double-checked the number and called again. A strange voice answered.