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Tessa Roxburgh rang the bell for the third time. “Hurry up, dude,” she thought aloud. I’ve been in a hurry. First arranged everything in the hospital. Made a schedule, instructed Harman; did everything to be here on time. You’re not gonna tell me you’ve already gone, are you? She looked carefully through the window next to the door. The hall was dark. There was something on the floor at the end of the hall. It was too dark to see what it was. She hesitated. It could be a body …
Suppose it is a body, Tessa thought. Suppose Philip Norman, aka The Tank as the students at Grenfill High - and some of the teachers - called him, has been knocked down. Or maybe shot? The perpetrator could still walk around here. Perhaps several perpetrators. She had to find out what was in the hallway. Determi
