POV: Heather
It seems weird. I was holding this phone just a few minutes ago, I just received two emails from the school board and I recall vividly that I’d put it in my bag. How did I lose it, how could I have misplaced my phone when I never even stepped out of this classroom?
I turned around, searching frantically for it around me, but I couldn’t find it. The worst part of this situation is that I couldn’t do anything about it right now. I could not leave the class to inform security about my missing phone, and I could not ask any questions now because the judges were still working. Disrupting their work because of my phone would be considered disrespectful, and that would earn me a bad report.
No one seems to notice that something is wrong with me, it seems everyone is too concerned
