'Do we really have to go through with this?' Tiffany asked her sorority sisters.
Tammy rolled her eyes. 'For the last time yes. We lost the Greek Tourniquet and Lambda Alpha Omega won and picked this as our penance. If you had actually showed up, we might not have come in last.'
Tiffany tossed her head, blonde hair waving, at this slight. 'they shouldn't have put it on a Saturday. Max got reservations for us at Cicero's! Romantic dinner with my boyfriend or getting dirty outside. Yeah, tough choice.'
Tammy and Julia both bristled at this but said nothing. As sorority president and vice president respectively, they were stuck doing this. The four girls they dragged along had all been no-shows for various reasons. Together they had to trespass at the old lab near campus, get to the roof of the five story building, and fly their panties from the top of the radio tower.
The lab had been abandoned in the 90s under mysterious circumstances. It had long been popular with students as they always paid well for donations of blood, plasma, and even sexual fluids. They paid so well for breast milk that one girl famously funded her education via lactation.
It abruptly was abandoned in the middle of the night. The researchers fled the country for South America. The ownership and accounts turnout to be all faked, set up from Panama and funded through anonymous Swiss banks. The building sat empty, the ownership mystery preventing anyone from doing anything with the site.
The girls climbed under the 12 foot razorwire topped fence, making use of a washout from a long ago deluge.
They approached the heavy steel security door of the building. Part of the reason Tammy and Julia were so pissed off is that the challenge they had been given was meant to be impossible. The building was windowless concrete, with the only doors having an alarming resemblance to bank vault doors. No one had ever gotten inside after it was abandoned.
It would have been impossible - if not for Amie. The girl was the youngest of the group - she actually missed the Greek Tournament to celebrate her 18th birthday with family. The girl was quiet and calm - but hiding under that was a vicious wit and terrifying intellect. When told what they must do, Amie didn't even pause to think. She simply told Tammy to bring along a car battery, extra long jumper cables, a dozen old incandescent lightbulb filaments, and a fire extinguisher. She'd take care of the rest.
Amie opened her bag as the reached the door. From a tupperware container she removed about a quart of a gray doughy material. She rolled this into strands and squeezed along the door frame. Sticking the filaments into it in a complex pattern, she clipped the jumper cables to these and led them around the corner to the battery.
'Close your eyes' she said, barely above a whisper.
Touching the cables to the battery - the world was filled with a roaring sound and brilliant white light - followed by a heavy metallic thud.
Turning the corner, the heavy door had been burned through and had fallen inwards, edges glowing red hot.
Now understanding the need for the fire extinguisher, Julia sprayed anything still smoldering.
The other girls stared at Amie in a mix of wonder and fear. The brunette shrugged. 'What? It's just applied chemistry and physics.'
Tammy broke the awkward moment and walked across the fallen door, flashlight in hand.
The building was in surprisingly bad shape, with massive water damage everywhere. The building's steel framing had rusted badly, entire sections of the floor and ceiling had collapsed.
The group entered the building, looking for stairs or any route to the roof. They wandered freely through offices and rows of moldy cubicles. Before it was abandoned, the vanished researchers had fed almost every piece of paper through industrial shredders. Clunky 90s computers were smashed to pieces in the halls, sledge hammers and axes nearby.
As the other girls argued as the the best way to the roof, Tiffany poked around one of the large shredding machines.
This appeared to be jammed, a metal tube having been accidentally fed into it. The blonde flinched as a sharp edge poked her finger as she pulled it out. The tube had a faded label, the only portion of which was legible read 'Project Ascension'.
After a few minutes wandering they found a stairwell. As they climbed to the second floor, Tiffany found herself eyeing up Brooke's ass. Tiffany never realized her sorority sister had such a great butt. She found herself feeling light headed, confusing desires swirling in her mind.