[ Or a nightmare. Adam doesn't know. But he inches himself further down the door again and waits. Another sweep of a light illuminates the walls of the classroom inside and he motions for her to get out of the way of it.
He used to feel safe in this school. It held his potential. Now he just feels sick. ]
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[ Or a nightmare. Adam doesn't know. But he inches himself further down the door again and waits. Another sweep of a light illuminates the walls of the classroom inside and he motions for her to get out of the way of it.
He used to feel safe in this school. It held his potential. Now he just feels sick. ]
I can't tell where it's coming from.