I know you've heard of it . . . sick of it. The same old rag. Somebody dies when the phone rings. It's been beat to death, pardon my pun. Horror movies, suspense thrillers . . . on and on and on. That's why nobody took  the guy seriously. He tried to tell us - called four nights in a row, trying to get somebody to pay attention. We did - finally; but not before seven people were dead. And now; well, maybe now there'll be eight. Yeah, just might be . . . if my phone rings tonight.

Roach Henley,
Private Detective