"What the hell is going on here?" Says Clarissa as she walks into the empty classroom. It looks as if a tornado touched down right in this very room desk flips over , papers everywhere , one single shoe sits in the center of the classroom.
"Hello? Mr. Breaken? Anyone Here?" Shouts Clarissa.
A door slams , Clarissa jumps she hurries to the back of the classroom to find a place to hide.
"Think Clarissa think ... The cabinet!" Clarissa rushes over to the cabinet swings open the door and shoves herself inside.
Clarissa who is now breathing hard and heavy from being in the confined space , cracks the cabinet door and listens.
"I heard something in that classroom over there" Says a mans voice.
"Which one? The math room?" Asks another mans voice.
"No the one across the hall , the science room , go check it out and be quick about it", orders one of them.
Clarissa listens to the men as they talk trying to make out their voices , no luck.
"Goddamn Bastard think he can order me around , he isn't my boss I don't have to take these bullshit orders from him. I told him the room was empty if he didn't trust me his ass should've walked over here and checked it himself!" Shouts the man.
"Oh my god" says Clarissa , she reaches to her pocket for her cellphone.
"Dammit" she whispers in frustration as she touches her empty pocket remembering her mother took it a few days ago. Clarissa begins repositioning in the cabinet , the man walks around the classroom he checks under the teachers desk which is the only one not flipped over then he walks over to Clarissa's cabinet.
As he approaches , Clarissa begins to shake.
He reaches for the cabinet doors handle , "Hurry it up in there dammit we don't have all day!" Shouts a voice from the hallway.
The man turns towards the hallway losing interest in the cabinets. "Shut the hell up if you don't like the way I'm doing it then get your ass in here and do it yourself!" Shouts the man. He walks out of the room into the hallway.
Clarissa can hear the two men arguing about the second ones slow pace at searching the classroom.
"What the hell is going on here?" Whispers Clarissa.
