You recently moved into a house that hadn't been rented for 50 years.

Your first night, you lay in your bed, lost in thoughs. suddenly, the old phone in your cabinet rang. You took it intrigued, and someone on the other end of the phone started talking.

"Hey tzuyu, can you believe governor Schlatt had a heart attack and died today? That's crazy." What? A girl on the other end of the phone line spoke, but... Governor Schlatt died 50 years ago...