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The audio starts with the distinct sound of a cellphone vibrating, buzzing against a hard surface. There's a sense of urgency in its persistent vibration. Suddenly, you hear the chilling sound of the phone slipping, sliding off the edge. The sound of free-falling cuts through the air, the phone tumbling down. You can almost see it spinning in the air, its shiny surface catching the light, the screen flashing as it falls. Then, the inevitable impact. The harsh, unforgiving sound of the phone hitting the cement is startling, a sickening crunch that makes you wince. There's a split second of ringing silence, the aftermath echoing in the air. The audio ends there, leaving behind a lingering sense of dread, the fate of the cellphone left to the listener's imagination.
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The audio starts with the distinct sound of a cellphone vibrating, buzzing against a hard surface. There's a sense of urgency in its persistent vibration. Suddenly, you hear the chilling sound of the phone slipping, sliding off the edge. The sound of free-falling cuts through the air, the phone tumbling down. You can almost see it spinning in the air, its shiny surface catching the light, the screen flashing as it falls. Then, the inevitable impact. The harsh, unforgiving sound of the phone hitting the cement is startling, a sickening crunch that makes you wince. There's a split second of ringing silence, the aftermath echoing in the air. The audio ends there, leaving behind a lingering sense of dread, the fate of the cellphone left to the listener's imagination.
