PART 3 — The Explosion 💥
Adam’s breathing became heavy.
He slowly looked at the man beside him.
The man suddenly turned… and spoke quietly:
“You look nervous… first day at work?”
Adam froze.
“Y… yes.”
The man smiled.
“Same here. New job. New beginning.”
Adam’s heart pounded harder.
The phone vibrated again.
“Talk to him… His name is Daniel.”
Adam hesitated… then asked:
“What’s your name?”
The man replied:
“Daniel.”
Adam felt cold sweat running down his back.
Everything was happening exactly as the messages predicted.
Another vibration.
“In 3 minutes… he will receive a call.”
Adam looked at the time.
2 minutes…
Then suddenly…
Daniel’s phone rang.
Daniel answered:
“Hello?”
His face changed instantly.
“What?… Are you serious?”
He hung up slowly.
Adam swallowed.
“What happened?”
Daniel looked shocked.
“My wife… she forgot to turn off the gas… I need to get off now.”
The bus stopped.
Daniel rushed out.
Adam felt relief.
But then…
The phone vibrated again.
“You just saved him…”
Adam breathed out slowly.
Then the next message appeared…
“But you didn’t save yourself yet.”
Adam frowned.
“What do you mean?”
The reply came instantly.
“Because you’re still going to the office.”
Adam’s eyes widened.
He quickly stood up.
“Stop the bus!” he shouted.
The driver looked confused but stopped.
Adam rushed out… heart racing.
At that exact moment…
A massive explosion shook the street behind him.
BOOM 💥
Adam turned slowly…
His office building… was covered in smoke.
Sirens everywhere.
People screaming.
Exactly like the photo.
Adam stood frozen.
Then the phone vibrated again.
“Now you finally understand…”
Adam whispered:
“Who… are you really?”
The reply came…
“I told you… I’m you.”
Then another message appeared…
And Adam’s blood froze.
“But I didn’t tell you… who sent me this phone.”
…To Be Continued 😳👇
FINAL PART coming…
FINAL PART — The Truth 😨
Adam stared at the screen… his hands trembling.
“Who sent the phone?” he typed quickly.
The reply came slowly this time…
“Go home… check the drawer next to your bed.”
Adam didn’t waste a second.
He ran… heart racing… mind spinning.
When he reached home, he rushed into his bedroom.
The drawer.
He opened it.
Inside… there was something he had never seen before.
A small envelope.
His name written on it.
Adam — Open after the explosion
His hands shook as he opened it.
Inside… there was a photograph.
Adam’s breath stopped.
It was a picture of him…
Older… tired… with gray hair.
Behind the photo… a message written in shaky handwriting:
“If you’re reading this… it means you survived.”
Adam sat down slowly.
Another vibration.
“Ten years ago… someone sent me this phone too.”
Adam’s eyes widened.
“I followed the messages… just like you…”
Another message.
“But I made one mistake…”
Adam typed quickly:
“What mistake?”
The reply came…
“I tried to find out who started it all.”
Adam felt a chill.
“And?”
Three dots appeared…
Then the final message came.
“I found you.”
Adam’s heart stopped.
“What do you mean?”
The phone vibrated one last time.
“You’re the one who sends the phone… 10 years from now.”
Adam’s hands went cold.
Then suddenly…
The phone screen flickered.
New message.
But this time…
The date on top read:
10 years later
Adam slowly opened it…
The message was already written…
“Don’t go to work tomorrow.”
Adam dropped the phone.
Because… he realized…
The cycle had just begun.
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