The story beginning with 'When the phone rang...'

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        When the phone rang, I feared the worst. Sitting on a leather sofa in my living room and staring at that flickering device, I just wanted my mom to wake me up and whisper: ‘It was only a bad dream, darling… Don’t worry, Samantha, you’re safe and sound’. No! Unfortunately, the moment was really taking place. The TV set was flashing among the darkness which was penetrating the whole room. Although it was the ordinary Saturday evening, the thing that was making me horror-stricken was the fact I was alone in my enormous house. ‘Answer? Not answer? Cut the phone off? What should I do?’ I was brooding over and over, and up to that time, my imagination managed to show me the most dreadful scenarios.

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        Eventually, after the hesitation but still very petrified, I picked up the phone, although for me the situation seemed to be like burning at the stake. Suddenly, I heard: ‘I WANT YOUR BLOOD! NOW!’ – I was about to drop the receiver when the voice hemmed: ‘Hi, honey!’. It was a load off my heart… James, my boyfriend, invited me to his place, as he said, ‘just because he was pining for me’. Of course, he gave me a lift, since his house was about 20 minutes away by car. However, while driving, James wasn’t himself. His pupils were narrowing ...

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