Amnesiac
You finally find it. God. It's gone to voicemail. You hit 'play' to hear the message.
"Hey... Marlo. Please... call me back when you have the time. I- if your still there. Please Marlo, tell me your still there."
Even through the canned audio quality, you could hear the emotions choking this guys voice. "They said that they had- they had... oh God, Marlo, please tell me it's not fucking true." it ended there.
Well, he knows your name. So he must know you, right? Or at least, who you were. But then again it could be an elaborate scheme for you to give your location and lead some killers to your home, who knows?
"Hey... Marlo. Please... call me back when you have the time. I- if your still there. Please Marlo, tell me your still there."
Even through the canned audio quality, you could hear the emotions choking this guys voice. "They said that they had- they had... oh God, Marlo, please tell me it's not fucking true." it ended there.
Well, he knows your name. So he must know you, right? Or at least, who you were. But then again it could be an elaborate scheme for you to give your location and lead some killers to your home, who knows?