Chapter 3 - Father Storms Into School Security
Mark shoved his chair backward, the metal legs scraping harshly against the tiled floor of the school’s security control room.
He gripped the downloaded flash drive in his hand like a weapon, striding purposefully out into the empty administrative hallway.
The campus security guard looked up from his desk, startled by the tall, furious man marching toward the north academic wing.
“Sir, visitors are required to sign in at the front reception desk before entering the student corridors!” the guard warned loudly.
“Save the paperwork, I’m dealing with a criminal offense in room four-B,” Mark answered over his shoulder without breaking his stride.
His boots echoed sharply against the polished linoleum, setting a relentless rhythm that matched the frantic beating of his heart.
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He didn't care about tenure, school board policies, or administrative protocols; his only priority was pulling Chloe out of danger.
The overhead fluorescent lights flickered slightly as Mark reached the heavy wooden door of classroom four-B.
