She walked happily through the corridors. Students on their alarmed selves, readying themselves.
She silently chuckled as she walked by the janitor. The janitor bowed, pointing the massive piano. She smiled.
Hours passed, noone is dead. Some sighed in relief while others panicked.
After class, students immediately got home and staffs we're to leave their facility immediately.
While everyone we're tripping and running to the gates, a big piano was dropped from the rooftop.
Blood came from underneath it, and it was from no other than the janitor.
"Death was here. . ." she smiled and said, bowing at the dead janitor.