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DEAD CALLING
Hi, this story I'm about to tell is not about myself. This
is about my Uncle Rob and his co-worker Jeff (not their
real names). And all of the accounts that I am going to say
are all straight from my uncle. So here it goes.
To start off with, this incident happened in the
Philippines, in the city of Manila. About 6 years ago, my
Uncle Rob, who was a supervisor in one of the meat products
company, had a close friend called Jeff. Jeff was also his
employee.
One Monday morning, at home, Uncle Rob received a phone
call from Jeff saying how ill he was. And that his head was
hurting, saying that he’s not going to be coming in. Uncle
Rob, who is the most tolerant person in the world just
laughed at him and joked that he'd probably have one too
many beers on the weekend. Jeff too, laughed and said he'll
catch up with him.
Anyway, to find a replacement for Jeff for the day, my
Uncle Rob called another employee, Al, and asked if he
could come in that day as they are short of staff because
Jeff called in sick. Al was a little taken aback, kind of
stuttered and just said “yeah, sure”. My uncle was a bit
confused with Al’s pausing but didn't think much of it and
just rushed out of the house as he was going to be late.
(Traffic in the Philippines is really atrocious!)
When Uncle Rob got to work, he passed by Al and thanked him
for making it on time to replace Jeff. Al went all white in
the face and just looked at him weirdly he mumbled
another “yeah, sure” and got himself busy with work.
Anyway, after checking out some things with the meat
processing and safety regulations, my Uncle went into his
office, taking notice that everyone in his division was
quiet. Seeing as it IS Monday, and no one really wants to
get back to work on the first day of the working week, he
dismissed it. And actually recounting that it’s probably
quiet because Jeff is the clown in their division and his
absence only made it more obvious.
Around lunchtime, my uncle’s secretary, Joan, came in the
office, looking solemn, asked him if he was ok. My uncle
thought this weird because his secretary was not the
maternal type and is not one to worry but he just replied
that he was fine. She then told him that Al told her that
he was acting funny. My Uncle laughed and actually joked
that it’s probably because he seemed relaxed after his
weekend in the country, and proceeded to tell her of the
countryside. Now, Joan too, like Al, turned white as sheet.
Uncle Rob noticed this and asked what was the matter. Joan
then finally opened her mouth and said, “ You didn't hear
did you? You didn't hear because you were in the country…”
as if talking to herself. My Uncle then, demanded to know
what he didn't hear, and he was getting really annoyed.
Then Joan told him that Jeff is dead.
Now, imagine your life stopping. My Uncle said that’s what
happened that day, for a minute, his life stopped and the
world was just in the background. Then my Uncle told Joan
that that is impossible. “He just called me 4 hours ago
telling me he wasn't going to make it to work. That is why
I had Al take his place today.” Joan at this point sat
herself down and looked at my Uncle. “What did he say?” she
whispered. “He said he had a headache and that he wasn't
coming in.” my Uncle replied still shaken. He too, sat back
down on his chair. He then asked Joan to explain to him
what had happened.
Apparently, Joan said, Jeff went to the pub on Saturday
night, and walked home drunk and was, as witnesses said,
swaying all over the road. Now, Filipinos are used to the
sight of a drunk and is not a major spectacle, so they
didn't pay much attention to him. Then, just out of
nowhere, a speeding 4-wheel drive rounded up the corner and
hit him… and the impact crushed his skull. This all
explains why Al and Joan were confused, as to why my Uncle
kept talking to them, referring to Jeff, as if he was still
alive! When in fact, he’s been dead for 2 days, and the
news spread to everyone except for my Uncle.
So that is my story. Well, my Uncle’s story, but I thought
I'd share it with you because it still gives me goose bumps
till now!
Contact me here: peters_rabbit@hotmail.com
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