“It isn’t coming from the classrooms,” Luke shouted back.
I almost jumped when the brass instruments started to join that horrible song that kept on repeating over and over again. I slammed each of the doors from the stress after destroying all the pillows. Luke didn’t lecture or scold me as he was too concentrated on getting rid of that awful noise in the empty school.
We knocked on Alex’s door, wondering if others heard the noise as well. It was strange how nobody was complaining about it. Shelly yawned while opening the door for us. She gasped when she noticed our terrible appearance, covering our ears. Once the drums joined in, I started to go crazy from how well it went together with the poking.
“Do you also hear that awful noise as well?” I found it strange she didn’t cov
