Zoe's POV
To be honest I love my life. I love everything about it, I mean why wouldn't I? I mean for one thing I'm pretty and popular, and I have a great family. So what more could I ask for?
My best friend Cat (Cat is short for Caitlin but she doesn't like that name so we call her Cat) was supposed to be coming over so we could go the movies to see The Duff. But when I received a text from her cell I realized something must be wrong.
To: Zoe
From: Cat
Help me
"I don't understand" I said out loud. I sent her a message as fast as my shaky hands could type.
To: Cat
From: Zoe
Why?! What's wrong?!
Usually Cat would answer within thirty seconds, but this time I never got a response ever.
I grabbed my car keys and headed to Cat's apartment. Cat's dad never liked me. He found out I used to do drugs and drink underage, but I mean come on? You got to live a little. Anyways he kicked her out, so now she lived by herself in an apartment on the third floor of Lake George Apartments, I know very original name.
Cat's apartment is only 10 minutes away from my house so it didn't take that long to get there.
When she first moved here she told me where the key was so I could always get in. Even when she's having sex with some random dude she met at a bar on her couch.
I tried the door expecting it to be locked but it wasn't. I walked right in, I looked around a little bit, calling her name "Cat! Cat! Cat!" That's when I got to her bedroom. There was blood on the side of her bed, and that's when I realized what had happened.
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Help Me
Mystery / ThrillerZoe's friend Cat has just been kidnapped, but when Zoe was at Cats apartment searching for clues something happened to her that no one could forget.
