"Yo."

A voice hums out, ever so calm.

It didn't sound like the friends that you were just calling, not at all, and they didn't have any brothers like that.

Was it you, or one of them?

Someone here must be a good voice actor, no way in hell it was you right?

Though maybe, some sort of magic shit could have planted some Russian parasite in you, no...

It had to be someone else pulling a prank.

The voice clears its throat.

"You look like my first wife you know. I hit her over head with bottle of vodka and she died."