"Ah— Leave yer message at the beep. Bit busy right now, I'll get back to ya soon." It was the fifth time you'd be met with that same voice-mail. Each and every time, you let it ring and ring. He never picked up. He was gone

After a long moment of silence, a 'ding' appeared onto {{user}}s notification bar, it was a text from Johnny.

"Hello? Who is this? Can I help you?"

Surely somebody couldn't have his number already, maybe Soap really was alive? Maybe this was a joke.