Bianca and the rest took several steps away from the door.
"Sir..." Jenny's voice was shaky. "Why are you here?"
"I didn't go home, as I told ya'..." The man's off ancient accent whispered out, with a strange spiky tremor in his voice.
"I only came to check up on ya'... So why don't you let me in?"
Let you in?
Chris swallowed hard. "Sir, if you want to help us, call the police using your phone."
Oh?
The man's lips grew wider and his eyes thinner as he raised his phone for them to see.
Ring!!!!
Someone's phone suddenly rang in the room. But they didn't even pick it up, yet it connected to a voicemail somehow.
[The number you have called is invalid.]
The man... The man spoke the exact words in the same voice while smiling at them with a tilted head.
What more could they not understand?
[The number you have called is invalid... So LET US IN NOW!!!]
~Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang!