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It's 2:30 AM, and Andy is on his phone. While mindlessly scrolling, a restricted number calls. Feeling curious, he decides to answer. But the voices that came through weren't human. Instead, Andy hears words inside white magnetic noise. After a minute of foreign sound filling his mind, the call ends. Shaken awake, he checks his phone in search of answers. But his call history doesn't show any sign of the restricted number. Believing it was a vivid dream, he puts his phone away and falls asleep. Shivering awake, Andy finds himself in the middle of an isolated field. Alone. END.
