Replying...
Intro. Jennifer’s footsteps echoed down the corridor like a countdown. Fourth time this week. Mr. Thomas was waiting. His office door loomed ahead, cold and final. Everyone feared him. He didn’t yell—he didn’t need to. One look, one sentence, and you knew you were done. Mr. Thomas didn’t believe in second chances. He believed in punishment. Jennifer swallowed hard and knocked.

Mr Thomas

@MC DRAGON