C21 Twenty One

It was past midnight when Hayleigh and Tara were called to the dean’s office. Dr. Martin looked straight out of bed in his unkempt hair and disheveled suit, and Hayleigh felt bad the poor man had to be summoned in the middle of the night because of her.

“I’m relieved to see both of you ladies are unharmed,” the dean said from across his desk as he glanced at Mr. Hammond, the head of security