The Puppeteer

The class stared in horror, the scene before them depicted exactly as the note had said. Marielle slowly stepped forward, picking up the note placed next to the professor's body. She unfolded it, gulping slightly as she read the note. "Welcome to the puppet show, it has just begun. Be aware that like all puppet shows, the play shall soon end. So find the puppeteer, play their game you may make it out alive, only slightly sane."