Eden
What the hell?
What the actual hell. I stared at Grampa Greg and he stared right back at me, clearly not believing me. Turning away from him I raced upstairs to my bedroom to retrieve my phone. I had left it laying on my bed in my excitement to go to the farmer’s market this morning. I tossed my bag down and grabbed the phone off my bed, running back downstairs.
“Here Grampa, I can prove it to you!” I opened my call log and scrolled down til I reached the end of the list where the calls from Grampa had started.
Grampa 9:05 am Thursday
Grampa 9:02 am Thursday
Grampa 9:00 am Thursday
Ember 8:17 pm Wednesday
“What the f**k?” I said out loud, staring at the list in disbelief. The unknown call wasn’t there. Grampa snatched the phone out of my hand and looked at it. Glancing up
