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Carrie stared at the phone, hesitated, then lifted it to her ear and said hello.
ОглавлениеSeconds ticked by. Three. Four. Five.
In disgust, she lowered the phone and poised her forefinger over the end button.
“Don’t hang up.” The harsh, low whisper effectively masked the caller’s voice. “Not yet.”
“Who is this?” she demanded.
“Don’t matter.” His low, venomous laugh grated against her skin and raised the hair at the back of her neck. “Not yet.”
“Billy?”
He ignored her question. “You look pretty tonight.”
Her hand shook and she nearly dropped the phone. “What?”
“Real pretty.”
“Who is this?”
“I’d be more careful in the future if I was you. The night isn’t all that safe.”
“Maybe not for you, either,” she snapped. She jammed a shaking finger onto the keypad of the phone to end the call. He’d been watching her….
