Bobby and I said our
goodbyes in the parking lot, and I headed back to my office.
My head was swimming.
How could this be
happening again?
Students had died last
time.
Sebastian nearly took his
own life this time.
I couldn’t predict what
was going to happen next.
There was no game plan to
be made, because no one knew what the game was exactly.
When I got back to my
office I found two students sitting in the chairs that were lined up next to my
door.
They looked at me, wide
eyed.
They were both clutching
letters in their hands.
I already knew what they
were going to tell me.
It was spreading.
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