Writing Prompt

What was even weirder than seeing his own dead corpse in front of him, was the voice that answered the line as he placed the phone to his right ear.

Well, if you could call a screeching static wrecking havoc on his ear a voice. Immediately, he dropped the phone, seething in pain through his teeth, clasping his hand over his ear, glaring at the offending phone.

The ringing in his ear subsided a...