There was a knock. It had probably been no more than ten minutes, but Maria hadn't moved and I didn't know what to do. She was still breathing.
“Miss Rossi," Mr. Caleb said from the other side of the door and I jumped up.
He entered, the school nurse trailing behind him, carrying a bag. I stayed back when the nurse went to her knees to examine Maria.
“Have you checked your rooms?"
“No."
I hadn't thought about danger since hanging up from the call with Mr. Xavier. Stupid and right now I didn't care.
Mr. Caleb marched off and checked the dorm. I even heard him opening our closets and bathrooms. Maria still hadn't moved. The nurse took a cardboard contraption out of her bag and started bending it until it formed a neck support. She placed it on Maria.
“An ambulance is on the way," she
