Being home alone was not something out of the ordinary for you. Your parents traveled a lot, so having the house to yourself, having every room in the house to yourself, being able to turn up the volume on the television as loud as you wanted had become almost daily normal. You could even tell you loved it. In general, nothing and no one bothered you. So you enjoy your evenings while appreciating your independence.

The evening was already well underway when the living room telephone rang. You approached him, sighing at being so disturbed. You looked at the announcer and grimaced at the notification of the unknown number. As you answered, a deep, distorted voice said on the other end of the line:

" Hi! How are you?”