Lone WolfHe threw a prayer of thanks up to—someone, something, because his school had so many doors to the outside. That’s the way it is with old schools, built before security became an urgent issue. His had two doors to the gymnasium, a door to the band room, a door to the chorus room, a door to the science wing, to the custodial room, the cafeteria, the east side classrooms, and of course to the front hall. Even with state funds the township could only afford metal detectors for the two main ones, the last two. They kept all the other doors locked and electronically monitored, a sufficient degree of caution under most circumstances because, after all, how many mass murderers were out there? Really? They had to play the odds to some degree. Otherwise, they would have to redesign the scho
