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Michael POV Bumping on Jefferson and his buddies proved beneficial. Jefferson was right that his buddies had the map of the school at the back of their minds, in less than ten minutes I was escorted to my dormitory’s spot. Jefferson left afterwards to their prearranged meeting place leaving me standing in front of the empty dormitory building, maybe not that empty… I had already climbed the stairs and I was on my way to my room when I saw it. I temporarily paused to examine the figure leaning on the door next to my room’s. Faint light from outside the window at the end of the corridor made the thing’s shadow appear extremely long, It was either the corridor lights were switched off, had malfunctioned or they were simply not installed. Anyway, I cautiously walked some steps forward to g

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