Come Dwayne before he changes his mind," Reggie said, approaching the door.
"Dwayne waved him off. "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure." Brice wanted alone time. His life had gotten wrecked by demanding justice for his students. Desiring to complete his plan, he had murderous plotting to do. "You two go ahead."
"Security," Mr. Carlson said with his high pitch whiny voice. "Show your pass for being in the hall."
Brice recognized the teacher voice. He had been hired the day Arcadio sought his revenge on Shawn. His voice shriek introducing himself as the replacement for the less bright and organize English teacher, the class he skipped. Footsteps pounded the floor through the hallway.
Turning his lights off, Brice avoided getting involved in Mr. Carlson's situation. He had the habit of dramatics. After the hallway quiet down, Brice stuck his head out, watching for Mr. Carlson to go inside his doorway.
Carlson snapped his fingers. "One, two...five. "I know you two are around that corner listening to me. Security will catch you." He slammed his door and snatched his shade down.
Brice crept into the hallway. Teachers distributed papers and others had begun their lectures. Peeking in on two classes, he closed their doors for the guys running the hall couldn't double back to hide in one of them. He sped up, continuing to shut the doors leading to them. Gunshot cracked glass behind him, they got Carlson's room. Brice ducked and took off running. They circled around on the bottom floor and came up the stairs.
"Mr. Dummy, run for it," PP said firing shots.
"You're going to jail for this one," Brice kept running until he made it to the darkest part of the hallway. The light that shone out the classroom's windows helped him to see his way to the tying class. Margaret would alert security with the phone in the class. He look over his shoulder. PP held his gun in another direction and Vapor stop. Brice paused to see what was going on.
"Drop your guns," Lt. Vinsetta said.
It's okay, Brice thought as Vapor lower his gun. PP kept his gun aimed at Lt. Vinsetta. Then the fool shot at him. Lt.Vinsetta returned two shots on him, one in his shoulder and the other near his stomach.
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