The Last Call
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An armed, violent man escapes jail and flees police in Talon County, Maine, where a widespread chase stretches from Bangor to Portland. A torrential rainstorm hits the coast of Maine in a fury of blackouts as police canvas the area for Brad Rayon, who terrorizes a small community, killing anybody who gets in his way.
Several break-ins, thefts, and arsons are reported in the area, but for Ash and his boyfriend Wally, it is a series of personal threats that heightens to life-threatening attacks. With Wally at work, Ash is alone when he hears the first of many strange noises outside his house. It starts with crank calls, a heavily obscured voice calling out his name on the other end. There are knocks at the front door. He hears footsteps in the house, somebody walking around, and a large shadow filling the corner of a room.
Ash’s past is riddled with abuse and violence, and he struggles to understand what’s real and imagined. Will Ash be the fugitive’s next victim, or is the ongoing trail of dead bodies a figment of Ash’s troubled imagination?
Thomas Grant Bruso
Thomas Grant Bruso graduated from SUNY Plattsburgh in 2004 with a Bachelor’s in theatre performance and English writing. He knew at an early age he wanted to be a writer. He has been a voracious reader of genre fiction since he was a kid. His literary inspirations are Dean Koontz, Karin Fossum, Jeffery Deaver, Joyce Carol Oates, and John Connolly. He loves animals, book-reading, writing fiction, and prefers Sudoku to crossword puzzles. He writes book reviews for his hometown newspaper, The Press Republican. He lives in Plattsburgh with his husband, Paul, and their miniature pincher diva, Riley. For more information, please visit facebook.com/thomasgrantbruso.
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The Last Call - Thomas Grant Bruso
The Last Call
By Thomas Grant Bruso
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Copyright 2023 Thomas Grant Bruso
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To Paul, always.
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The Last Call
By Thomas Grant Bruso
Ring, ring.
Not again.
The third crank call that night, twenty minutes separating each one.
I stare over the back of the couch toward the jarring, penetrating sound blaring across the room, my head swimming from my four beers.
The fuzzy background noise from the TV exasperates the unpleasant threat in the room, the high-pitched trill of the landline.
I tense. My hands clutch the frilly borders of the decorative pillow wedged beneath my arm. Like staring through a keyhole gaping with a lusterless blackness, the jagged edges of my frayed nerves start to hum.
Rain pelts the windows behind the corner table where the constant, determined caller waits for me to answer.
A few minutes ago, I answered to an admonishing voice on the other line, breathing heavily into my ear, a female gasping in a pitiful and formidable release. Ash—
Hello?
It sounds like she’s whispering my name again. Is somebody there?
The wrong number, someone with too much free time on her hands, playing a childhood phone tag game, an attention-seeker with a foul idea of a late-night joke. She is trying to be funny, though her rushed, dry, pornographic cat calls are nothing to laugh about.
The gall to call again. I stare at the rain-streaked window and the ancient phone sitting like a big red brick on the side table, bring-bring.
I uncurl my vise-like grip on the pillow and stand. My heart trips over fear and horror exploding inside my chest like the brewing Maine storm outside. My thoughts feel furry and disorienting from the excessive drinks. I rush across the hardwood floor of my empty house to the angry squawking in the corner of the room.
I glare at the phone as if stunned. Is this happening?
What do I say that I haven’t already said?
Stop calling.
You’ve got the wrong number.
Is this a joke?
Refueling the prankster’s ego to return the call, I grip the handset, ready to snatch up the receiver, and reiterate my frustrations to the unknown caller.
Hello?
A gurgle, like somebody’s drowning. Ash—
Female and familiar. Help.
Muffled, distorted. It comes out as Hellph.
Who is this?
My voice is firm but scared. I am trembling.
Then, as if the line is severed, everything goes silent.
A dead hush.
Ice fills my veins.
My skin pricks.
Then a burst of noise, movement on the line: a shuffling sound as if somebody is being dragged.
Hello? Hello?
I yell as an adrenaline dump of anxiety pumps through me.
A hankering to hang up and