Rose closed the door of Gina's office slowly. She rested her back on the sturdy wooden door. She was back out of the room and was now in the hallway on the second floor. The girl exhaled.
She was out of options for what to do.
There was nothing suspicious.
Suddenly, a loud scream snapped her out of her trance. Rose walked towards the large window at the end of the hallway. She could clearly see the east wing training grounds. A man stood in the field, his back was against Rose. In front of the man, was a boy kneeling on the ground. The boy held his arm with a pained expression.
From his position, the boy could see Rose. When their eyes locked onto each other, Rose immediately recognized the boy.
Paul Maraina.
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