A missing professor who might be dead. Dead, like my brother. Was there a connection? My mind flashed with Ramsey's murderous grin as he held a bloody knife over a faceless professor. If Ramsey could do it to Leo, he could easily do it again.
But I needed to remember where I was. This college welcomed those who were obsessed with black magic and had a certain darkness to their hearts. If what Seph had said were true and the missing professor really was dead, then it could be that I walked the halls with two murderers.
Needless to say, I didn't sleep that night.
I rose early - well, before anyone else in the entire hall, though I couldn't be sure what time it was. This lack of windows business was really going to confuse my inner clock. I had to pee, which naturally I didn't want to anno
