I do not own Labyrinth.
#18 Ring
She could hear her phone ring while she unlocked the door. Quickly, she raced to the phone, tripping slightly as she picked it up, dropping her shopping bags on the counter.
"Hello, this is Sarah," she automatically spoke into the phone.
She only heard silence.
"Hello?" she asked. "Is anyone there?"
Silence.
With a sigh, Sarah hanged up the phone, figuring it was a prank call, and packed away her groceries.
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He held on tightly to the phone receiver, his head leaned up against the window of the tiny payphone box. His fingers dialled the numbers he had memorised and he held his breath.
This one is a favourite of mine and was thinking about turning it into a bigger story. What do you think?