Grim’s Call
Sam answered the phone on the third ring.
“Yes?”
“Sam Wilson?”
“Yes, what can I do for you?”
“I was just calling to make sure you were home. I really hate to have to hunt down my victims.”
“What? Who are you?”
“The Grim Reaper, and I’m here for your soul; just open the door and I promise it will be quick.”
“Yeah, like I’m going to let the Grim Reaper into my house.”
Sam hung up the phone and turned to see the Grim Reaper standing beside him.
With a swing he took Sam’s life.
Opening his cell phone he dialed the next number on his list.