Phone Home (Interlude)

Hello and welcome, I'm Winston (?), and you caught me at a quite time, my office here at (?) House is usually quite hectic, visitors coming and going, staff meetings, the telephone ringing incessantly, it's amazing how we take things for granted, but the telephone, an instrument of communication, is there for us to conduct business, to make contact with our friends, our loved ones, even the far away the telephone brings them closer, with our comforting thought you know that we can rеach out to anyone in the world in an instant, what if someonе was trying to reach out to us from the next world? I wonder how comforting that would be