"Heitor."

I grabbed Samantha's phone and looked at her, seeing how scared she was. I answered without saying anything, but put it on speaker. Soon the voice echoed through the room.

"Samanthinhaaaa! Woohoo! Guess who it is?" A loud, bizarre laugh followed. "Samanthinha, aren't you going to talk to me? Are you that excited?"

"How did you get my number, Rômulo?" Samantha asked, trying to control her nervousness.

"Oh! You don't know?" He laughed again. "The one who gave me your number was that ins