I grabbed out my mobile, my hand trembling. What could be on the other end of the line? I could hear my own heartbeat pound and pound, as the phone started to ring.
I froze. In seconds, I could be speaking to a murderer. What if they wer nearby? What if I was in danger? What if it-
"Hello, detective Hudson. I see you have found my victim. Well, just to say sorry, I will give you a gift!" an unrecognisable voice crackled down the line.
Johnson gave me the thumbs up. He had began to track the call, and just needed half a minute more to get a location.
"I know your men are already tracking me, so here's the deal. You call back, you ask one question. If you ask an obvious question, I will give a stupid answer. Think carefully. Goodbye, Detective Hudson..." The voice continued. The end of the line went steadied into a bleep.
"Did we get a trace?" I blurted, hoping for a confirmation.
Johnson sighed. Everybody was shocked at the turn of events, and miserable about the misfortune of the tracking. I knew what I had to do. But what could I ask?
YOU DECIDE:
Leave your question in the comment below. If you see a question you want to be asked, leave a reply to that one saying 'YES'. Be creative with your questions! If you ask something similar to "What is your name?" they will say "It is what my parents have assigned to me when I was very young".
I will leave this vote open for 2 nights, so the next part will come late Friday/Early Saturday. Stay tuned! :)
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