Sean Quinn had chosen to wear all black today: a black shirt with matching black trousers. His students were all whispering about his mysterious, ascetic vibe.
After his last class ended, he heard a specific notification from his phone. A smile touched his lips as he walked to a quiet corner, pulled out his phone, and checked the message.
The blazing sun seared the surface of the Sea of Lycoris, making it shimmer like millions of tiny, sparkling diamonds.
Sean Quinn was very pleased. "Such a good girl, Stella. Brother Shawn is coming to find you right now."
He slipped the phone into his pants pocket, stepped out into the sunlight, and slowly walked toward the cafeteria.
"Damn it!" Sawyer said, annoyed, after seeing the photo from Kyle Morgan. "He makes 'Stella' wait out here while he's inside the cafeteria eating in the air conditioning? Unbelievable!"
If it wasn't us here today, but a real victim, she could have died from heatstroke out here.
