ABDUCTED

The sorority, MI, was chilling on her bed, with the music on and one of her new pledges giving her a massage. However, her relaxation turned to stress when her phone rang with the president's name flashing on her screen. 

"Shit, why is she calling?" She jumped out, surprised and anxious, on her bed. "Miss President, what do I owe you for this call?" 

The president's deep yet feminine voice sounded annoyed, and it unexplainably gave her chills. 

It's like the sound of death if not of a devil. 

The MI was at a loss for words. She couldn't quite understand what the president was trying to say to her when someone knocked on her door. 

Her masseuse opened the door to check who was in it while the MI paused to see who's coming in.