Last night I was in the room downstairs reading one of my terror-suspense books when I heard Freakshow-Britney Spears playing. I looked at the clock and it was exactly midnight. I realized the music was coming from the living room. The weird thing was that I always put my cell phone to vibrate and the ring tone was playing. I ran to the living room to answer before it woke everyone in the house. I got my purse and ran back to the room I was in. It took so long for me to find my cell phone inside my purse that when I got it there was already 1 missed call. I looked up the number that had called me and it wasn’t registered in my agenda. I called the person back, and the woman said that the number didn’t exist. That was enough to make my heart go flipping’. I was already in the edge from reading my terror books, and then a number that doesn’t exist calls me at midnight! I was frozen at the edge of the bed thinking about what had just happened. My breathing was deep and it echoed around the silent room. It was then my cell phone started vibrating. I don’t know why it changed form ring tone to vibrate without me even changing the configuration. I looked the number that was calling and it was the same one. I didn’t know if I should answer or not. After three rings I decided to answer, and guess who was at the other end of the call?? Eric… I answered him normally, and he had no idea of what had happened inside my head. I had imagined all sorts of call, like in “I Know What You Did Last Summer” or “A Missed Call” where the person answers and hers themselves screaming and then dying. I guess my imagination is very fertile these days. Although there were a few unexplained facts about this event, such as the number not existing and my cell phone changing configuration by itself. I’ll just not over think things and not get so freaked out about it.