"Hey, love? Guess what I found?" He asked immediately. The only answer he got from the other end of the phone was a soft cry. He became apprehensive a little. "Sandra, are you sick again?" He asked her. The soft cry turned into a loud wail. "Hello?" Jeff said, filled with worries.
"Give me the phone." He heard a man say. Then the man cleared his voice before he spoke. "Hello?" The man called.
"I'm still here," Jeff answered in a low voice. By now, he was feeling afraid.
"I'm sorry young man but Sandra passed away in the middle of the night." The man told Jeff.
