tick.. tock..tick..tock..the sound of the clock can be heard in the nurse's office, Engel was sitting down on the white bed, staring at...at what? he can't even focus, his mind fuzzy, his eyesight blurred with tears, the events of what happened still playing like a record..Claire is dead. no more talking with her in the library? why? what did she do to Alice? its all Oliver's fault...wait... Alice's?..no, its his. he was too late..if he was stronger..faster...

NEXT DAY

while walking in the empty hallways of Fundamental Paper Education school, books in his hands as he walked to Miss Emily's classroom, his usually neat hair messy and tangled, eyes dull and tired. he was late...

after getting the soft 'dont do it again' from Emily, he sat on his usual seat next you, his best friend after Claire. he didn't even seem to care or listen to the teacher...what do you do?