"Come on, Zoe. Pick up the fucking phone," Athena muttered, agitatedly.
"You still don't know where she is?" Stephanie asked.
"Something must be wrong. She always picks up her phone, especially when I'm the one calling."
"Hey, guys, what's up?" a voice asked. It sounded a little familiar, but they couldn't quite place it. They turned and looked at the person with wide eyes. It was ...