ZOEY
After one full day of overthinking about her future, Zoey decided to finally study.
She had gone for an hour, and was going on the next when her phone pinged. Ideally, she should not touch it, but it could have been a follow up from Dr. Emerson.
Picking up the device, she saw that it was actually an email notification. Meaning it was from Dr. Emerson.
When Zoey clicked on it, and read the content, her eyes popped.
Was Professor Beaumont high on some cheap s**t? Only one way to find out.
She clicked on the number he sent.
It didn't take five seconds for it to ring before he answered.
"Zoey?" He asked, his breathing heavy.
"Professor Beaumont, is everything alright?" She needed clarity since their last encounter ended with him leaving her in the office with some money like he
