Jonathan got startled when he heard a loud noise. It resembled one of a sledgehammer against metal. He rubbed his eyes and checked his watch. It was 9 in the morning. He yawned and stretched before he recalled just where he was. He turned to look at Mark quickly. Mark laid on the floor, just stiff and not moving. Jonathan jumped when the sound blasted his eardrum again. He looked up and noticed dust falling down. Was someone trying to break down the door? No way. The teachers had the key. They didn't have to do this. Jonathan shook Mark awake. He felt cold to Jonathan's touch but he opened his eyes, gazing around before letting his gaze fall onto Jonathan.
"Wake up," he said softly. "Someone's doing something up there. Hey... You feeling alright?" Jonathan gulped when he realized his pale
