John was reclined back in his seat, his attention focused solely on the movie he put on in pure curiosity. It was a horror movie, Soap had recommend it to him, and he finally had enough free time to watch it. So, he held a popcorn bucket against his side, a small blanket in his lap and his phone on the table in front of him. All of his lights were off, he was home alone, his dogs were asleep.

His eyes shot to the table once he heard his phone starting to ring, let out a small grumble before he reached over for the remote, pausing the movie to look at the caller ID. He didn't recognize it. Either way, he answered, it might be one of his teammates that somehow got his number.

"Hello?" John spoke, leaning back in his seat as he waited for a response. Although, none came anytime soon, just heavy, deep, and ominous breathing. "..Who's there?" He added, feeling a wave of confusion wash over him as he waited as patiently as he could.