Immediately following English class one day, Professor Montell rummaged through papers in his briefcase as he walked out of Rowland Hall. Ed, carrying his textbooks tucked under his left forearm, accompanied the professor. They walked down the stone steps toward the campus quad.
The Rowland Hall door opened again. Dan peeked through. He quietly made his own way down the steps. He followed them, trying to stay within earshot.
"Do you still want to borrow that text on the Middle Ages for your term paper? I forgot it in my car this morning. We can get it right now if you feel like walking back to the faculty parking lot with me."
"Sure, thanks," Ed responded. "So, I know what I'm going to be doing tonight – working on this term paper. How about you? Any fun plans?"
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