He saw he had a voicemail. He entered his info and listened.
"I know what you did, motherfucker! I'm gonna get you!"
His heart jumped. His dark secret... who found out? Who'd she tell? Oh, God!
After more ranting, the voice changed tones.
"Ah, shit! Wrong number...damn! I'm stressed. See, my wife's cheating on me... I thought I called... sorry, mister... bye."
But Mr. Mullins never heard. He'd grabbed his revolver and shot himself in the chest.