Late one night, I heard a strange noise outside my window and called the police. Instead of taking my report, the dispatcher stunned me by saying, “You already called.”
I insisted it was my first call, but he explained that someone had phoned from my number minutes earlier, describing the exact same situation. Officers were already on the way.
By morning, nothing seemed out of place, and no explanation was ever found. But I still can’t shake the feeling that some mysteries are never meant to be solved.
