"They're dead!" Sister Sandrine stammered into the telephone in her Saint-Sulpice residence. She was leaving a message on an answering machine. "Please pick up! They're all dead!" The first three phone numbers on the list had produced terrifying results -- a hysterical widow, a detective working late at a murder scene, and a somber priest consoling a bereaved family. All three contacts were dead. And now, as she called the fourth and final number -- the number she was not supposed to call unless the first three could not be reached -- she got an answering machine.

The outgoing message offered no name but simply asked the caller to leave a message.

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