The line went dead. Brenda shrugged, tossed a piece of popcorn into the air, missed, and watched as a pale, soggy hand reached out from under the sofa to catch it. "Nice catch," she said.
"Will I get better reception?" Brenda interrupted, waving the cordless phone. "Because you're breaking up. Honestly, for an ancient evil, your service provider is trash." Scary_Movie_3_m1080p_2003_ID2101_.mp4
"Seven days," a raspy, water-clogged voice whispered from the other end. The line went dead
"Great," Brenda said, leaning back. "Also, is this death by supernatural curse or just a really aggressive flu? Because if it’s the curse, I need to know if I should buy a waterproof casket. I saw the tape. That girl is dripping ." The line went dead. Brenda shrugged