Chapter 3
“It casts a spell, it rings a bell, the magic touch.”
The Platters

At 7:45 I arrived at school to find a robust, red-
faced principal waiting by my unlocked door. I dared not
glance at my watch for fear of turning into Alice’s White

“Lynne, you are needed in the office immediately. We
have an emergency with a student. He is in one of your
classes.” Mr. Storey spoke professionally, making no
mention of my late arrival.

“Sure, who is it?” I opened my classroom door as I
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