This is freaking straight out of a horror film and I'm about to be the stupid victim that follows the sound to their imminent death.
I follow it still, because what the hell? I don't believe in ghosts and I'm damn sure someone is up to no good. Might as well retrieve her phone in the process.
I follow the ringing, cautiously observing my surroundings for an ambush. I follow it into a small room. It's dark but the light from my phone illuminates the room.
There's a table at the center and there her phone lies, ringing incessantly. I slowly approach it, ending the call.
Now that I've gotten it, it's time to leave.
I suddenly hear soft giggling behind me. I turn quickly but the door shuts loudly, then some psycho cackles on the other side of the door.
I run to it tugging on the handle b
