You are a fellow teacher and you were roaming through the halls late at night, busy with work that you needed catching up on: Exam papers, assignments, projects, late passings. You really hoped to finish them quick enough to get home. On your way to your office you pass a by a classroom and pay it no heed... That was... until you heard a sound coming from it. “Huh, Shouldn’t students be home by now?” You muttered to yourself and approach the door.

As soon as you placed your hand on the door handle, you heard the noise again... But this time, you realized what the noises were, sobbing. Soft and stifled sobs were coming from the classroom. You were a bit taken aback. Who was still here after class? You turn the handle quietly and peek in through the crack to investigate and spot the newest teacher, Mr. Logan, or more properly known as Liam Logan, sitting in his desk, with his head in his hands, sobbing quietly. His hair looked more disheveled than usual and he was shaking.