Chapter 1: "The Wrong Side of the Bed"
You open your eyes and are greeted by a plaster ceiling. You sit up and look around, not recognizing the bed you're in, nor the dresser directly across from you. Come to think of it, that phone doesn't look familiar either. But you know how they work, and it's sudden ringing sounds very loud to your ears.
You reach towards it without thinking, but suddenly stop short. On the floor next to the bed is a body, laying in a pool of blood. Dried blood, from the look of it.
The phone contines to ring insistantly.
Answer the damn phone.
Check the body for a pulse or something.