The classroom door and windows were still covered by a blackout curtain that hadn't yet been taken down, making it impossible to see inside and what was happening behind it. The distressed expressions on the faces of the girls who emerged from the room told everyone that whatever had occurred inside was far from ordinary—something had truly unsettled them.
Screams echoed loudly throughout the hallway, piercing the tense atmosphere. Within just a few minutes, a crowd had gathered, students and teachers alike, all drawn by the chaos. The lowerclassmen circled around the distressed girls, trying to piece together what had happened. The girls, overwhelmed, shook their heads in confusion and shrieked in disbelief, unable to explain what they'd just experienced.
"Hey, what's going on?" Nicky asked, his voice tense with concern.
"Isn't this bad?" Dasha added, her eyes wide with worry.
Nicky and Dasha exchanged a quick, worried glance, realizing that something serious was unfolding.
