Room 217

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It was late at night, the hallway lights in the academy dim. No noise was coming from the rooms, only sleeping children. This would be the perfect time to do it, yes, perfection. I slowly slipped the knife back into my belt as I looked at the room numbers on the doors. I had already taken out the cameras, just to make sure no one would see me take her out. Finally, I found the room number. Room 217. I slowly turned the door knob and saw the latch move out of place, opening the old door. This was the first room ever built in the academy. The workers built everything onto this room, now it's a dorm. For two girls. Danielle and Eleanor. They were sleeping since it was 3 am.

The door was now open, my hands were trembling. I slowly removed the covers of Eleanor and lifted the dead weight over my shoulder. She wouldn't be moving anytime soon. As soon as I closed the door, I realized I closed it too loud. I sprinted up stairs and to the roof. I threw her off the roof, she landed loudly on the ground before I hid behind a large barrel. The door to the roof opened. I saw her. Danielle. She was the next target. Soon I would be throwing her dead weight off a roof too.

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