“One of our students, Miss Ariah Winter, has fallen victim to whoever is behind the attacks occurring around the academy,” Mr. Barnes announces, rubbing his hands together. “Unfortunately, she is in a dire state but, thus far, is alive. I ask that all of you send her your prayers and well wishes for her speedy recovery.”
Nate pulls a face, muttering under his breath, “We already know that, you toad.”
“Now, I cannot provide much more information regarding the state of Miss Winter; however, you will be informed once there are any new developments. No visiting the hospital will be allowed until further notice. As for that, we will be keeping you all in the cafeteria until we have secured the grounds.”
A rush of groans follows, echoing the collective frustration in the room.
“Settle down,
