Late one quiet night, I noticed a faint rustling sound near my window while everything outside stayed completely still.
At that hour, even the smallest noise felt amplified. A subtle unease began to rise, and although nothing seemed immediately wrong, I picked up my phone, hoping someone could help me make sense of it. After a brief pause, I called the police.
To my shock, the dispatcher said, “You already called.”
For a moment, I couldn’t speak—this was truly my first attempt. I calmly explained that I hadn’t contacted anyone before that call.
There was a short silence on the line, as if he was trying to process what he was hearing.

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