The professor hurried into his office and took a firebomb from his locker.
Now he just had to go downstairs to the conference room and throw the bomb in. Then the teachers were no longer a problem.
It was a drastic and brutal decision, but it had to be done.
He now went down the stairs and walked along a dark corridor that led to the conference room.
On the way, he met two of his students who were surprised and afraid at the same time.
"Professor?"
"Are you taking a little walk under the glowing moonlight?"
"We're sorry, we're going-"
"You both know it's strictly forbidden to wander around here in the evening. Go to your rooms immediately, you're lucky no one else found you, or you would have gotten a hefty punishment."
"Yes professor."
Said the two in unison and walked head down at a fast pace past the professor.
A few moments later, the professor was standing in front of the conference room with the firebomb in his hand.
He took one deep breath in and out, opened the door, threw the bomb in and locked the door with the key he had stolen from the director's office.
Loud screams and panic could be heard coming from the room as the professor quickly walked away from the room and out into the garden.
The alarm began to wail and a short time later all the students and the principal were outside.
The principal gave a short speech. He said he had informed security and the students could now safely return to their rooms.
"Please come to my office in the morning."
Said the principal and went back into the school.
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Fed To The Wolves
WerewolfThe school of the werewolf hunters has made a deal with the werewolves themselves. But the professor stays on the right path and breaks the deal. The school and the werewolves will pay for this bloody deal. The professor will see to that.
