Chapter Thirty-Four
Danielle finished drying her hands on the roller towel and pulled it down so the next person to use it had a fresh piece.
Not having an en-suite room was one of the minor inconveniences she, and several of the most recent arrivals, had to put up with, but at least she did not have to trek to another floor to use a lavatory.
She crept along the corridor in her bare feet, back towards her room at the far end.
As she neared the entrance to the lower-sixth dorm, she could hear a noise coming from behind the wooden door.
Danielle pressed her ear against the wood and listened.
The sound was muffled behind the door but it sounded to her as if one of the girls was crying.
It was not uncommon amongst the younger girls, especially. For some of them, this was their first ex
