Me: I think you are fairly sung. I’ll read it today; I gotta go, Ms. Park is looking at me weird.
Throughout bio, each time Ms. Park turned to the blackboard, I read the missing persons report from my phone.
The report went on only for a few pages, and over the course of the school day, I was able to read all of it.
The missing person was fifty-three, male, gray-haired, blue-eyed,
with a tattoo reading Nolite te bastardes carborundorum (“Don’t let the bastards get you down,” apparently) on his left shoulder blade,
three small surgical scars in his abdomen from a gallbladder removal,
six feet in height, approximately 220 pounds, last seen wearing his standard sleeping attire:
a horizontally striped navy-and-white nightshirt and light-blue boxer shorts.
He was discovered missing at 5:35 A.M. when the police raided his house in connection with a corruption investigation.
The report was mostly “witness statements” from witnesses who had not witnessed anything. Nobody was there that night except Noah and Davis.
The camera at the front entrance had captured two groundskeepers driving away at 5:40 P.M.
Malik the Zoologist left that day at 5:52. Lyle left at 6:02, and Rosa at 6:04.
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