On June 3, 2001, we received a call from the client. Call recording: 200106031722.mp3.
"Hello, Miss Liang."
"...Huff... Mm, I... I just..."
"Did you encounter that thing again?"
"No, no. I heard a voice."
"What kind of voice?"
"Someone talking. I was alone in my room, but I heard someone speaking inside it. They kept repeating two sentences."
"What did they say?"
"One sentence was, 'Hello, my name is Jack. I'm from Country A, and I'm a cowboy.' The other was, 'Let's go horseback riding together.' Just those two sentences, over and over. And... and the voice was strange. It sounded really strange..."
"How long did this go on? Did you see anything?"
"I don't know. It happened several times... I was taking a nap this afternoon when I suddenly heard it. When I woke up, I thought it was coming from outside or maybe the TV. I looked around the room, but couldn't find anything. But... Ah!"
"Hello, my name is Jack... crackle... I'm a... cow--boy--crackle..."
"Did you hear that? Did you hear it?!"
"Yes, I heard it, Miss Liang. Have you opened any doors or windows?"
"No, I haven't. I..."
"Please wait a moment..."
"Let's... go... together... crackle... come, come, come... ride Mommy, Mommy, Mommy... Daddy, Daddy, Daddy..."
"That voice is right here in my room! What is it? What is it?!"
"Please stay calm, Miss Liang. Mushroom..."
"Hey, point the receiver outside. Do you have speakerphone? Turn it on."
"What?"
"I want to listen and confirm what that thing is..."
"Cluck-cluck-cluck-cluck..."
"Ride Mommy, Mommy, Mommy..."
"Woof! Woof!"
"Beep-boop, beep-boop—"
"Ah! What is it?! What are all these things?! Ah!"
"Stay calm and turn on speakerphone! Can you hear me?"
"Mm... okay..."
Crackle...
"Wuwu..."
Crackle...
Ding-dong—ding-dong—
"Ah!"
"The sound's coming from in front of you. It should be