The shockwave of the explosion ran through the Staff Building in a second, and in the next, silence resumed. Like nothing ever happened.
The Lecturers present were all lined in front of the door, their gears locked and ready.
HeadMaster Dreau and the others walked over to them with hurried steps, and the Lecturers turned their attention to the approaching figures.
One familiar figure stood in front of the others, serving as the Leader.
"Professor Rona Wittkins, I see you're organizing the others?"
Kazim said on getting there, Rona turned around on hearing his voice.
She nodded curtly, her gaze shifting towards the Head Master.
"What are your instructions. We're prepared to go over to the Hostels right away to protect the safety of the students."
HeadMaster Dreau nodded as he skimmed through the Lecturers gathered.
"I see that."
He replied, his tone detached.
Rona raised a brow in confusion, perturbed by his reaction.
