Man Inherits Uncle’s Truck, Then His Aunt Tells Him This

We have to stop talking

Suddenly, her voice stopped. Silence filled the line. “Aunt Marcia?” Mark asked. Then, finally, she whispered again, voice tight. “They’re just outside the window. I can hear them.” Mark didn’t breathe. “I have to go,” she said quickly. “If I can hear them, they can probably hear me too.” The line clicked. Mark was left staring at the phone, heart pounding.