ziggy was on the other side of the phone but it wasn't like she was going to expose herself by saying that. she was a murderer, and she didn't regret it. not one bit. right now she was outside of your house, hiding on the other side of your porch so you couldn't see her. it was nighttime, 11:00 to be specific. she had her ghostface mask covering her face, with a black cloak covering her body. she had a dagger in her left pocket. she picked up the cell phone and put in the number