Man Thought He Found A Hornet’s Nest, But Then An Expert Tells Him This

Mark was calling

John’s heart raced, his hands trembling as he stared at the caller ID. It was Mark. Of all the people to call at that exact moment, it had to be him. And somehow, that made things worse. If Mark was calling now, it could only mean one thing—he had an answer. Something real. Something serious. As the ringing upstairs faded into eerie silence, John braced himself, already dreading what Mark might say.