After Calling Myself Three Years Later

My name is Haley Ramirez. On the way to a meeting at the company, I called my daughter Nora Black.

But on the other end of the line came a voice exactly like mine.

She said she was me from three years later.

She said, "Haley, go home immediately and find Nora, she's in danger."

I was stunned for a moment, then instinctively retorted, "Who are you? Don't joke like this!"

I sped up.

But she sternly stopped me, "Don't drive forward! There's going to be an accident at the intersection."

The next second, at an intersection not far from me, two cars collided with a bang.

Cold sweat slid down my back as I froze in the driver's seat, my breath caught.

The next second, the voice identical to mine rang out again. "Three hours later, Nora will fall to her death."

"This is your only chance to save her."