[ WP ] Alexander Graham Bell makes the first phone call . The voice on the other line says `` You have the wrong number , but I 'm glad you called . There has been a problem . ''

The voice was a delightful one with a British accent. Alexander's voice stuttered as he tried to explain the situation going on now. `` Wh-who is this?'' He asked the mysterious voice. He knew that the only other phone was several rooms away, and was wondering if it was a joke. `` Now listen, something has gone very wrong. Time is folding into itself. I ca n't really explain it, but you are going to see things about society. Things you ca n't imagine and you are going to need help. I will be coming soon to help, but do n't talk to anyone, do n't eat anything, just do n't look for anything. A man should be coming with a bow tie to help. He is an expert on all this wibbly wobbly timey Whimey things. Cherrio now.'' The voice hung up, leaving silence. In the distance, he could hear a noise that he never heard before, and began to regret his invention.
