Solitude

Part Thirty Four

The students came flooding in. She gripped the edges of her desk to combat the nausea.

Why didn't I just go home? she thought miserably.

Every minute she went without a seizure was a miracle. Soon, there was just two hours left. No sign of fear or illness showed on her face. She wouldn't allow it.

One hour.

Just repeat everything you've said today, one more time and then it's over.

I made it.