Where is it? OK,OK. So, it's a little notebook.
Black, checkered. And you put it...and you put it
You put it somewhere safe.
It's a little notebook. Black, checckered.
oh my god. ugh, my room is so messy. I can't
How much time has passed?
What do you want!
uhh You okay?
I can't find something!
okay. Fine. Coming!
What are you looking for?
Can you look too!
Get off my bed! I don't know
Come on!what you're looking for!
...oh right. *laughter*
This room is mess.
I know. *laughter**laughter*
I'm looking for a notebook because I wrote phone numbers in it.
What, a notebook? Why?
To call someone. But my phone is in the repair shop and I don't have anyone's numbers memorized.
We should always have important phone numbers memorized, do you even know mom and dad's?
Exactly, see? But, last week I found this notebook and randomly decided to write some
important phone numbers to just have in print. I don't know...
I don't know. I just need to tell someone.
What,you're being weird. Who do you need to call. Mom, dad?
No...they're at work. So no, not mom or dad. I mean this is crazy. M
Maybe this is just weird. Like, I'm being weird. Manic.
Wait, what happened though?
I heard something. When I was on the computer and,
you didn't say anything did you?
No, what do you mean?
I was using my laptop and I was trying out its microphone.
You saw me with my guitar right and I started playing a song. You were playing with the Xbox. Yeah..
And so I played it back, the recording, I heard it all the way through and it was me
you know me playing badly
So I was about to delete it. But, then I decided to hear
it one more time because something had stuck out to me in the beginning.
I played it back and there was sounds of interference and then another voice spoke.
I know where it is! The notebook. I put it here. Here it is.
Wait, what? what did it say?
Help me, someone said help me. It was a girl. I think it was a girl.