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/37/ THE THEFT
Promptly, he dragged me across the ground to the rear exit. There, we were the only ones as we were in the middle of an ongoing lecture. Silas was the head of the disciplinary committee. Hence, he was aware of the shortcomings of the patrolling of the disciplinary committee. He knew nobody would be guarding the back door, but the problem was that it had been locked. I gazed into the man’s anxious eyes as I spoke, “Senior, you’re the head of the disciplinary committee, can you ...” It seemed wrong for asking a favour as big as going against the rules and letting me leave. However, I was secretly hoping that he could help me get out of the campus successfully if I'd told him my reasons. Therefore, I recited the whole situation to him. “The rules of this university are extremely strict.
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