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phone call from Gary using friends phone.

Oh my Gosh, five minutes ago. My phone rang.
It showed up as a friend called Matt ringing me.
I answered it and it wasn't Matt on the end of the phone it was someone else
I heard a voice a familiar voice say hello Debbie it's Gary. I hung up I heard Ian his head chef talking about pumpkins. Oh Frigging awesome. 

I'm trying to get my head round what is happening.

I messaged Matt just to confirm was it him who called me.

This is what he said (copy and Paste actual text message)
 I said did you ring me?

No i didn't hun x Matt's message

Reason I asked was I think my husband Gary has used your phone. I answered and thought it was you. I heard a man in a Yorkshire accent said hello Debbie my it's Gary. And heard people in the background.

Ok well I'm sure it wasn't me. Matt's message.

Well I am sure it wasn't you who said hello. And you won't phone me sweetie because you are shy and autistic. 

No u told me that you were partley deaf because of covid  Matt's message.


I have had three phone calls from Gary using Matt's phone.
To prove it I have a screen shot of the call history

I have cropped the phone number for privacy reasons.








 


Comments

  1. Ozungodo12 September 2022 at 10:55

    Obviously a typical example of electronic voice phenomena (EVP).

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