Piatt, Jack and Leroy were walking to the auditorium. It was quite then, their footsteps echoed throughout. Jack’s boots particularly. They past the Janitor’s office, Piatt took a quick glance at the door, the lights were on in the inside, as the translucent glass on the door lit up. He noticed Leroy fixated on the door. Suddenly he fell, cold sweat began to douse him. Luckily Piatt acted on his toes and caught Leroy before he could hit to the ground, face-first.
“ Leroy!” As Piatt, holding him, then gently propping him up towards the wall. Piatt looked at Jack. He doesn’t know what to do. Piatt commanded that they gave him some space to breathe.
“ Call emergency, now.”
“ Yeah, yeah, you’re right.” Jack responded, pulling out his phone and began dialing. Three beeps went through. “s*
