I was sitting at my desk, going over paperwork and enjoying a Spencer-free afternoon when my cell phone went off. I glanced at the screen and winced. Spencer. Not wanting to ruin my day listening to him babble about psychic mumbo-jumbo and obscure 80's references, I let it ring.
But when it went to message, I nearly dropped the papers in my hands. After the beep, I expected to hear Shawn's annoying voice, but instead I heard a scream and a splash. Then nothing. I grabbed for the phone, but I was too late - the message had finished.
The first thought that came to mind was that this was some sort of sick joke. But just in case, I re-dialed Spencer's number. When he didn't pick up after 10 rings, I hung up and called Gus.