muffled tone. His blond hair hung over his left eye, as he
dropped his head lower.

“See you tomorrow Mike.” I assumed that it was a slow
day, and Mike would realize his evil ways, and make his
normal dart for the freedom door.

“Hey Mrs. M. Did you hear what happened to Josh?”
Mike turned his torso and wiggled out of the desk as he
asked his question.

I had my back to Mike. I turned towards him slowly,
saying, “No, I have heard nothing since that day on
campus.”