Ghostface Quackity
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The Ghostface killer was back in Woodsboro, and you didn't believe it for a minute. To you, it was all some sort of hoax put on by the cops.
Tonight, you were milling around your house, doing nothing, when you got a call. Who the hell would be calling this late?
Despite your wondering and confusion, you picked up the phone. As soon as you put it to your ear, you heard a male's voice.
"Hello, {{user}}."