Jaster's soul left his body; his mouth was gaping so wide he could suck all the air in the room.
The nurse was stunned, seeing Jaster's sudden reaction.
"Uhh.... Is this what they taught me before?... Is the patient experiencing shell shock?"
After no response from Jaster, she waved her hand in front of him a couple times.
I..... I've been gone for.... a really long time... Jaster thought.
He finally snapped out of it and shook all the clutter from his mind.
"Ok, I have a load of questions!" Jaster pointed towards one of the chairs in the room.
"Go take a seat!" The nurse reluctantly did as Jaster asked.
He took a deep breath and began talking.
"First. What happened to the school? What even happened to all the first years?"
The nurse's eyes shot up; she started searching on her tablet.
"Uhh.... Ok, let me search first. Please wait."
Her hands scrolled past all the latest news, going back to the day of the Broker massacre.
