"Don't hang up."
I don't.
"You use the restroom twice daily: at noon and four-thirty."
Uncanny.
"Your favorite website during work hours is LonelyHearts.com."
My lonely heart beats frantically.
"Your boss is coming. He wants you to shred the files."
I look up; he's right.
"Leave. Now."
A click, then dial tone. I run.
55 words. Prompt: Write a short story or poem about receiving a phone call from someone you don't know, but who knows everything about you!
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