[ WP ] You open an unaddressed letter that begins `` DO NOT answer that phone . '' Your phone begins ringing..

I came from college, it's a rainy day, and the day was awful, I just want to arrive to my house, prepare a coffee and watch some TV. 
 
 When I arrive, I see a letter on my mailbox. No sender. No stamps. Just destination: my address and my name. 
 
 I prepare my coffee and open the letter, and it just says `` DO NOT ANSWER THAT PHONE'' in big letters, with a kinda professional font. 
 
 I was really pissed, because it looked so real, not like a joke, and exactly at that moment, my home phone starts ringing. Yes, I was waiting for a couple of calls but I did n't expected this letter. 
 
 The phone stopped ringing, and inmediately, my smartphone starts ringing with the number +83 728 373 1134 and I decided not to answer. Inmediately I look for the number on internet, but the +83 code does n't exist. 
 
 With the coffee and this strange calls I could n't sleep this night, also adding some paranoia to the formula. 
 
 After the sun rises, I'm still on my bed, trying to guess what the hell is happening. And I decided to go to the police, and it was the same as I would talk with the wall, they only said it was a joke. I also said about this problem to a friend and he seemed to pay attention to it, but I think he just ignored me. 
 
 I go to my house, took all my money and some clothes, turn off my smartphone, lock my house and go to a extended stay hotel. I go to the front desk and said that I did n't want to receive calls. 
 
 I go to my room, with a relief sensation, I lay on the bed and watch some TV, and after a couple of hours, I finally could sleep. 
 
 I wake up at the morning with a sound, the sound of the phone ringing. I was scared and mad at the same time. I went to the front desk because I did n't want to use the phone and yelled at the recepcionst about why he is transfering me calls, and he answers that no one had called since I arrived, not even to the other rooms. I apologize and my paranoia returns, while I go to the room. 
 
 I sit on the bed thinking what happened now, and the phone rings again, but now I decided to answer 
 
 > Hello? 
 
 > *I told you that you should n't answer the phone* 
 
 And then, a lot of guys break into the room, they hold me and one of them put a damp cloth on my nose and mouth, I blacked out almost inmediately. 
 
 I wake up, but I ca n't move, I ca n't talk, just barely open one of my eyes, I feel drunk, and I see a light, then a doctor and two nurses, and they are talking 
 
 > DUI? 
 
 > DUI 
 
 > Well, finally we have a donor 
 
 And then I thought, I do n't drive, I do n't like alcohol, even I'm not a donor, What the hell is happening? 
 
 And now I see the doctor use the scalpel on my stomach and I blacked out... forever.
