the box was wrapped in layers of duct tape. too many layers. nobody ever knew why. nobody ever wondered.
its been 5 minutes. she isn't back. maybe its busy downstairs.
the class continues to go about their day. the school is quite busy despite the teachers being too lazy to hand out assignments to their students.
the hallway is quiet.
its been 10 minutes. maybe they made her wait.
15. things are starting to get tense. someone speaks up. "where did she go?"
an entire 30 minutes pass.
the class stops. at what though?
a scream. a horrifying one. someone gets up from their seat and runs as fast as possible. a few people are laughing and think it's some type of sick joke.
is it, though?
more people go.
"where the hell is she???"