I pointed at the papers. “So what is this?”
An old scan of an incident report.
His voice hardened.
“It’s part of a plan,” he said.
“What plan?” I asked.
He swiped through another page.
An old scan of an incident report.
“Her name is Mia.”
I read it.
The second student has been missing for 18 minutes.
I raised my head.
“Another student?”
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