Blast From The Past

It's two fifteen a.m., you're in bed alone and you're woken by the phone. Your eyes are wide and your body tense before it has completed so much as a single ring. And as you wake, in the tiny moment between sleep and consciousness, you know already that something is wrong. Only someone bad would call at such an hour.

E ora doua si un sfert dimineata, esti singur in pat si te trezeste telefonul. Ai ochii mari si corpul incordat inainte ca acesta sa fi sunat macar o data.