Felix’s POV
“Come on Alex! We don’t have all day!” I called out to my brother.
“I’m coming!” he yelled from his room.
“You know, if mom gets another notion of us being late, she will whoop our butts,” I pointed out.
“No one will get their butts whooped,” he panted while running around. “I’m ready.”
Walking down the corridors I noticed that something was off.
“Where is everyone?” I asked.
“I don’t know,” Alex muttered while looking around. “We aren’t late so the halls should have been filled by now.”
We continued to walk forward until we were met with a bunch of students standing in the doorway.
“It is terrible,” someone cried.
“It’s going to be okay,” another one assured. “They will catch him sooner or later.”
“I heard they gave him a name now,” someone else whispered.
