Zzz! Zzz! Zzz!
The moment his phone screen lit up, it set abuzz with vibration.
Notifications ticked, rapidly flashing as one was pushed down and another appeared.
Missed calls, calls, and even emails.
Max was left so speechless that it took him a few seconds to register what was happening.
Eventually, he picked up the phone, checking seriously if he had somehow taken someone else's.
But upon spotting it was a black Diamond 1 Series, he renounced this thought and skeptically frowned.
"What's going on?"
For the next two minutes, vibration never ceased. At some point, Max took the time to take off his shirt and socks, left with just his pants and underwear.
"Finally." Seeing his phone finally catch its breath, Max felt relieved and picked it up once more.
There were hundreds, if not a thousand, notifications in total.
Tapping on the missed calls, he saw they were actually unsaved foreign numbers, each at least 15 missed calls.
"Just what the fuck happened?"
