The morning air felt crisp as Marcus guided the limousine towards Hudson Heights. I found myself reviewing the schedule Principal Whitfield had provided, mentally rehearsing the day's activities while maintaining awareness of Anthony's warning that today represented maximum danger. Despite the tactical briefings and enhanced security measures, I felt surprisingly calm as we approached the school grounds.
"Same pickup time as yesterday, sir?" Marcus asked as he pulled into the designated drop-off area.
"Yes, unless you hear otherwise," I replied, gathering my materials and checking that my phone remained easily accessible for emergency communications.
