Beth B.

The Trap Door -- It all begins with an anonymous message sent to the cell phones of a dozen young men and women. The message is an invitation to attend one killer of a party, no one can refuse to attend, and one, which everyone will regret.

The Trap Door -- It all begins with a text message. An anonymous message sent to the cell phones of a dozen young men and women. The message is an invitation to attend one killer of a party. Just who sent the message no one knows, but it turns out to be an invitation no one can refuse, and one which everyone will regret.

It all begins with an anonymous message sent to the cell phones of a dozen young men and women. The message is an invitation to attend one killer of a party no one can refuse to attend, and one, which everyone will regret.

It all begins with a text message. An anonymous message sent to the cell phones of a dozen young men and women. The message is an invitation to attend one killer of a party. Just who sent the message no one knows, but it turns out to be an invitation no one can refuse, and one, which everyone will regret. Inside the doors of a dilapidated mansion, they gather, eat, drink, party, and have the time of their lives - that is, until it's time to go. The front door doesn't open; the back door doesn't open. Doors that once led to familiar rooms now lead to new ones; some doors open to yet other doors, and some go straight to dead ends. Only one thing remains constant; every door is a trap, leaving only one way out.