The Call from the Grave

Summary

Four years after my death, my grandmother dug out my old phone and called Sarah Miller.

Sarah: "It's been four whole years, and you finally remembered to call me?"

"What, did those sugar mommas run out of money? If you're broke, go find a few more to sell yourself to. Don't play pitiful with me."

"I'm telling you, I don't want to see you for a single second, even if I die!"

Grandma on this end of the phone was a bit stunned, her hunched back looking exceptionally lonely.

She held the phone and asked cautiously: "Sarah, did you and Liam fight? I can't find Liam."