miercuri, 26 mai 2010

I.I.

"yes, Headmaster, I understand perfectly! Rest asurred we'll spare no effort on-"
The globe goes dark.
"Damn Teachers they think they got a right to everything "
Dougan knew of course that the Headmaster wasn't just another arogant bastard. He was a poweful and influential man who for the first time in decades perhaps got hurt and remembered an all to common feeling: vulnerability.
Dougan turns to the window and spreads the blinds. A distant flash of lightning illuminates the thick cloud cover. Sometimes itseemed like rain was the constant backdrop of the cityscape.
With a bored, muffled sigh, he turns from the window
"Cynthia! My office, now!"


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