It was raining when Amy decided she was going to skip the last class to go to the dorm. She had to finish packing for the tripe. Amy hasn’t been home for months and wouldn’t risk to miss the flight to Georgia. Her family lived in a smalled city called Loganville, in Georgia. The girl left it all behind to study at Hudson, her family hated. They always said that New York was gonna it her alive, but she could never go back living in that small city again.
As she walked down the campus, noticed some movement. Whispers, a strange stir. Hudson was always excited, but that specific day something was wrong. Amy found her roommate talking to a vet at the hall and saw that the girl looked extremely shaken.
– Kat, what did I miss? – Amy asked
– That girl from Comparative Literature? The one who disappeared a few weeks ago? Her body was found.
– But what happened?
– Nobody knows. Apparently the police have no clues.