chapter 8

Cassie, visibly angered, retorted, "Oh, shut your trap up! Who the hell do you think you are?" The room fell silent as the unexpected rudeness hung in the air.

A calm voice on the other end questioned, "Cassie, when will you learn manners?" The caller's shock was palpable, and an eerie laughter echoed through the room.

Observing Cassie's inability to respond, Barbie seized the phone in frustration. "Listen up, you piece of shit! Stop calling my number. I don't know who you are, and I don't give a damn, just stop calling!" Barbie's yell reverberated with a mix of anger and fear.

In a twisted response, the caller said, "The voice of an angel that warms my soul every time I hear it, my love." Barbie, furious, muttered, "Son of a bitch!" before slamming the phone down and turning off her device.