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Once your time on this Earth ends, Death will greet you like an old friend. Whether you embrace it with fear, hatred, or acceptance, is a question that cannot be answered before you stand at its door. I can't tell you what comes next, nor can I offer you comforting thought about an eternal afterlife. All I can promise you, is that when it happens, you won't be alone. Up until Thursday, the 6th of December, 2007, I had never considered myself anything out of the ordinary. As a teacher at the local high-school, the best I could hope for was to aid in building our future. Though not an easy job, it was one I loved. Then, on the evening of the sixth, as I returned home after grading a bunch of unsatisfying essays, I received a text message from a hidden number. It contained nothing more than a time, a place, and a vaguely familiar, yet generic name. “Friday 5:34 AM, Locke Road 4. Juliet Florence. ” Any logical person would have arrived at the conclusion that the message had reached the wrong recipient. Yet, as soon as I lifted the phone and read the message, a shiver shot down my spine, and something within me felt compelled beyond any reasonable explanation, to go check it out. The road itself was an hour's drive out of town, situated in a desolate area, only occupied by abandoned farms and barren fields. It would have been the perfect place to lure someone out, and kill them without anyone ever knowing. Despite this horrific fact, I wasn't worried. All I felt was compassion for whoever else would be there, without understanding why. I couldn't accurately explain the immense feeling of purpose that had arisen within me. It was an odd mixture of unrelenting fear, sadness, and pity. It felt as if my entire life had led to that very moment, and than nothing mattered more than being at that location, at that time. Friday morning arrived, and I'd been lying in bed without a minute of sleep, in anticipation of what would happen. As 4 AM rolled around, I attempted to sneak my way out of bed, careful to not wake my sleeping wife, Anna. Of course, it was a futile attempt, with Anna being the lightest sleeper on the planet, able to sense my thoughts, and waking up because she claimed they were too loud. “Alex, what's wrong? ” she asked without even opening her eyes. “Nothing's wrong, I just need to catch up on some papers, ” I lied. “But... why would you think something's wrong? ” “You had a worried breath, ” she mumbled, already drifting back to sleep. I let a brief smile slip, and kissed her on the forehead. “Everything is great Anna, I'll see you after work, alright? ” She mumbled something incoherent in response, and I left the house. Secrets had never been an aspect of our five year long marriage, but on that particular day, I couldn't bring myself to tell her the truth. On the hour-long drive over to Locke Road, a thousand questions flew through my mind. Who had sent the message? why did Juliet Florence sound so familiar, and what compelled me enough to risk following the instructions, or lack thereof, from such a cryptic message? It was a dark journey through the barely illuminated skies of dawn. Though the sun still hadn't peeked up from the horizon, it still gave the sky a deep-blue hue. Once I got close to my destination, I noticed something down the road. It was a car that had flipped over, crushed under its own force as it had crashed into the ditch. I stopped my car and quickly approach the wreck, already preparing to dial 911. “Help! ” a weak voice called from the car. In the driver's sear, pinned between the dashboard, steering wheel, and seat, sat a woman with a large piece of metal protruding through her chest. The debris had lodged itself into the seat, making it impossible to get loose, but even removing it would almost certainly have killed her, as it was the only thing keeping her from bleeding out. With shaking hands, I called for an ambulance. We were practically in the middle of nowhere, meaning it would take the ambulance almost half an hour just to arrive. Which would be more time than the poor woman had left. “It hurts so much, ” she cried weakly. A feeling of helplessness washed over me, as the fact of her imminent death became abundantly clear. I could do nothing but keep her company as the life drained from her body. “I didn't think it would be like this, ” she said. “I'm so scared. ” “You'll be alright, help is on the way, ” I lied. She reached out, trying to remove the piece of metal lodged into her chest, worsening the bleeding. “You have to lie still! ” Despite my order, she kept trying to move, mumbling incoherently to herself. I decided my best bet would be to keep her mind occupied on simple questions, keeping her mind working as we waited for help that couldn't possibly get there in time. “What's your name? ” “Juliet. What ? what's yours? ” “I'm Alex. What were you doing all the way out here? ” “Alex? Oh no, I'm sorry, ” she said senselessly, barely audible, before she started to lose consciousness. “No, no, Juliet, stay awake! ” I said it loud and with purpose, awakening her for just a moment. During the last few seconds of her life, she just stared into my eyes and whispered for the second time: “I'm sorry. ” Then she stopped breathing, and I could do nothing save wait for the ambulance to arrive. I felt numb, empty after having so futilely witnessed someone's life end suddenly, and unexpectedly. The emergency services came to the scene, and took her lifeless body away, while the police asked me a couple of questions to clarify what had happened. She'd seemed so familiar, and she responded so oddly when I told her my name, but I couldn't put my finger on it. I returned home without going to work. Anna had the day off, and immediately noticed something was off about me. I broke down, and told her about the accident. I told her I'd watched that poor woman die, confused and afraid, and that I could do nothing to help. What I didn't tell her, was that a text-message had told me to be there, not because she wouldn't believe me, but because something deep within me prevented me from uttering the words. She embraced me, and tried to comfort me by saying that I did my best to help her, that at least she didn't die alone. It was a minor detail, but hadn't I been there, she might just have faded away, rotting for days before anyone else passed down that desolate road. That should have been the end of it. Weeks passed, and I slowly got over the trauma. Then, as I headed to work one cold morning in January of 2008, I received another message. It contained a time, a place, and a name: Jeremy Brooks. This time, the address was a local motel, only five minutes away. I wasted no time, and called an ambulance, and got in my car to drive there myself. Being far closer than the hospital, I arrived before the ambulance. I rushed inside the apartment complex, and barged in through the unlocked door. There, on the couch, sat a man I presumed to be Jeremy; Pale as a sheet, and bleeding profusely from large gashes on each of his forearms. It was apparent that he'd slit his own wrists, and had simply sat himself down as he awaited his rapidly approaching end. He looked up at me with a fearful expression on his face. “Who are you? ” he said as he fell over, too weak from blood loss to keep himself upright. I grabbed a T-shirt off the floor, and wrapped it as tightly around his arm as I could. Even with three layers, it hardly seemed to stop bleeding. “Come on, don't do this. Stay with me! ” I said as I looked for something better to wrap around his wound. Despite my best efforts, there was little I could do for him. Jeremy tried to sit himself up, but in his weakened state he just kept slumping over. Then, a light lit up in his eyes, as he was hit with the realization that he wanted to keep living. A wish that came to him all too late. “Please, help me, ” he said. “I don't want to die. ” Whatever trouble had led him to this stage, whatever had convinced him it would be better to leave Earth behind, he was wrong, and he knew it. But I couldn't help, and by the time the ambulance arrived, I'd watched yet another person's soul fade away. Over the next month, I'd receive another seven messages. All with the signature time, place, and name. Seven people destined to die, alone and in pain. I tried everything I could think of to prevent their deaths. I called the police, but they could do little without any evidence that something horrible was about to happen. Next, I attempted to reach out to the dying people, but to no avail. Not a single person accepted that I could provide them with future insight. By the time they had died, and the eighth number arrived, I had long since decided to just ignore them. Why expose myself to the harsh reality of death, if I could do nothing to help? Of course, that just happened to be the one time Anna was looking over some photos she'd taken of us together. The message interrupted her session, and she immediately started questioning me. Oddly enough, I'd shut off notifications, yet the message came to taunt me at the most inopportune time. “What's this? ” she asked. I quickly snatched the phone out of her hand, but the damage was already done. “What was that message? ” she repeated sternly. “It's nothing, honestly. It's just something from work, ” I lied poorly. “Alex, don't bullshit me. You've been acting weird for weeks. ” It was true, my random disappearances, my denial that anything had been wrong. I couldn't hide it any longer. “I ? I don't - “ the words got stuck in my throat. A thousand thoughts ran through my mind. I knew how suspicious it all seemed. I expected accusations of cheating, a hidden drug addiction, or worse, but instead of questioning me further, she just took my hand, and said: “Look, whatever is going on, that you're too afraid to tell me, we'll get through it together. ” While we stood there, with tear
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Juliet Florence. ” Any logical person would have arrived at the conclusion that the message had reached the wrong recipient. Yet, as soon as I lifted the phone and read the message, a shiver shot down my spine, and something within me felt compelled beyond any reasonable explanation, to go check it out. The road itself was an hour's drive out of town, situated in a desolate area, only occupied by abandoned farms and barren fields. It would have been the perfect place to lure someone out, and kill them without anyone ever knowing. Despite this horrific fact, I wasn't worried. All I felt was compassion for whoever else would be there, without understanding why. I couldn't accurately explain the immense feeling of purpose that had arisen within me. It was an odd mixture of unrelenting fear, sadness, and pity. It felt as if my entire life had led to that very moment, and than nothing mattered more than being at that location, at that time. Friday morning arrived, and I'd been lying in bed without a minute of sleep, in anticipation of what would happen. As 4 AM rolled around, I attempted to sneak my way out of bed, careful to not wake my sleeping wife, Anna. Of course, it was a futile attempt, with Anna being the lightest sleeper on the planet, able to sense my thoughts, and waking up because she claimed they were too loud. “Alex, what's wrong? ” she asked without even opening her eyes. “Nothing's wrong, I just need to catch up on some papers, ” I lied. “But... why would you think something's wrong? ” “You had a worried breath, ” she mumbled, already drifting back to sleep. I let a brief smile slip, and kissed her on the forehead. “Everything is great Anna, I'll see you after work, alright? ” She mumbled something incoherent in response, and I left the house. Secrets had never been an aspect of our five year long marriage, but on that particular day, I couldn't bring myself to tell her the truth. On the hour-long drive over to Locke Road, a thousand questions flew through my mind. Who had sent the message? why did Juliet Florence sound so familiar, and what compelled me enough to risk following the instructions, or lack thereof, from such a cryptic message? It was a dark journey through the barely illuminated skies of dawn. Though the sun still hadn't peeked up from the horizon, it still gave the sky a deep-blue hue. Once I got close to my destination, I noticed something down the road. It was a car that had flipped over, crushed under its own force as it had crashed into the ditch. I stopped my car and quickly approach the wreck, already preparing to dial 911. “Help! ” a weak voice called from the car. In the driver's sear, pinned between the dashboard, steering wheel, and seat, sat a woman with a large piece of metal protruding through her chest. The debris had lodged itself into the seat, making it impossible to get loose, but even removing it would almost certainly have killed her, as it was the only thing keeping her from bleeding out. With shaking hands, I called for an ambulance. We were practically in the middle of nowhere, meaning it would take the ambulance almost half an hour just to arrive. Which would be more time than the poor woman had left. “It hurts so much, ” she cried weakly. A feeling of helplessness washed over me, as the fact of her imminent death became abundantly clear. I could do nothing but keep her company as the life drained from her body. “I didn't think it would be like this, ” she said. “I'm so scared. ” “You'll be alright, help is on the way, ” I lied. She reached out, trying to remove the piece of metal lodged into her chest, worsening the bleeding. “You have to lie still! ” Despite my order, she kept trying to move, mumbling incoherently to herself. I decided my best bet would be to keep her mind occupied on simple questions, keeping her mind working as we waited for help that couldn't possibly get there in time. “What's your name? ” “Juliet. What ? what's yours? ” “I'm Alex. What were you doing all the way out here? ” “Alex? Oh no, I'm sorry, ” she said senselessly, barely audible, before she started to lose consciousness. “No, no, Juliet, stay awake! ” I said it loud and with purpose, awakening her for just a moment. During the last few seconds of her life, she just stared into my eyes and whispered for the second time: “I'm sorry. ” Then she stopped breathing, and I could do nothing save wait for the ambulance to arrive. I felt numb, empty after having so futilely witnessed someone's life end suddenly, and unexpectedly. The emergency services came to the scene, and took her lifeless body away, while the police asked me a couple of questions to clarify what had happened. She'd seemed so familiar, and she responded so oddly when I told her my name, but I couldn't put my finger on it. I returned home without going to work. Anna had the day off, and immediately noticed something was off about me. I broke down, and told her about the accident. I told her I'd watched that poor woman die, confused and afraid, and that I could do nothing to help. What I didn't tell her, was that a text-message had told me to be there, not because she wouldn't believe me, but because something deep within me prevented me from uttering the words. She embraced me, and tried to comfort me by saying that I did my best to help her, that at least she didn't die alone. It was a minor detail, but hadn't I been there, she might just have faded away, rotting for days before anyone else passed down that desolate road. That should have been the end of it. Weeks passed, and I slowly got over the trauma. Then, as I headed to work one cold morning in January of 2008, I received another message. It contained a time, a place, and a name: Jeremy Brooks. This time, the address was a local motel, only five minutes away. I wasted no time, and called an ambulance, and got in my car to drive there myself. Being far closer than the hospital, I arrived before the ambulance. I rushed inside the apartment complex, and barged in through the unlocked door. There, on the couch, sat a man I presumed to be Jeremy; Pale as a sheet, and bleeding profusely from large gashes on each of his forearms. It was apparent that he'd slit his own wrists, and had simply sat himself down as he awaited his rapidly approaching end. He looked up at me with a fearful expression on his face. “Who are you? ” he said as he fell over, too weak from blood loss to keep himself upright. I grabbed a T-shirt off the floor, and wrapped it as tightly around his arm as I could. Even with three layers, it hardly seemed to stop bleeding. “Come on, don't do this. Stay with me! ” I said as I looked for something better to wrap around his wound. Despite my best efforts, there was little I could do for him. Jeremy tried to sit himself up, but in his weakened state he just kept slumping over. Then, a light lit up in his eyes, as he was hit with the realization that he wanted to keep living. A wish that came to him all too late. “Please, help me, ” he said. “I don't want to die. ” Whatever trouble had led him to this stage, whatever had convinced him it would be better to leave Earth behind, he was wrong, and he knew it. But I couldn't help, and by the time the ambulance arrived, I'd watched yet another person's soul fade away. Over the next month, I'd receive another seven messages. All with the signature time, place, and name. Seven people destined to die, alone and in pain. I tried everything I could think of to prevent their deaths. I called the police, but they could do little without any evidence that something horrible was about to happen. Next, I attempted to reach out to the dying people, but to no avail. Not a single person accepted that I could provide them with future insight. By the time they had died, and the eighth number arrived, I had long since decided to just ignore them. Why expose myself to the harsh reality of death, if I could do nothing to help? Of course, that just happened to be the one time Anna was looking over some photos she'd taken of us together. The message interrupted her session, and she immediately started questioning me. Oddly enough, I'd shut off notifications, yet the message came to taunt me at the most inopportune time. “What's this? ” she asked. I quickly snatched the phone out of her hand, but the damage was already done. “What was that message? ” she repeated sternly. “It's nothing, honestly. It's just something from work, ” I lied poorly. “Alex, don't bullshit me. You've been acting weird for weeks. ” It was true, my random disappearances, my denial that anything had been wrong. I couldn't hide it any longer. “I ? I don't - “ the words got stuck in my throat. A thousand thoughts ran through my mind. I knew how suspicious it all seemed. I expected accusations of cheating, a hidden drug addiction, or worse, but instead of questioning me further, she just took my hand, and said: “Look, whatever is going on, that you're too afraid to tell me, we'll get through it together. ” While we stood there, with tear
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