Ring
Ring
Ring
Jacob answered the phone, annoyed at the incessant noise that was barely heard above the roaring of his father's football game.
"Hello?" he asked, pausing from his gigantic lunch.
"I need to speak to Billy Black!" a woman said, breathing heavily.
"Ok, hold on." He took the wireless phone and turned off the tv to give the phone to the older man.
"Hello?" Billy answered in the same manner his son had.
"Billy! They're coming for you, I had to tell you. I don't know how long I have before they find me, but you have to be prepared . . ." her voice was cut off and there was screaming in the background.
"Katie!" Billy shouted into the phone as the line went dead.
"What's going on?" Jacob took the phone from his father, who looked very shaken.
Billy ran a hand through his long hair as he shook his head, "A friend of mine is in trouble, and the trouble is coming to us." He looked up at his son, "We have to tell Sam."