Inside the sickbay, Caleb Li looked at the faces of the people surrounding his bed as if they were guarding him from an escape.
"What the hell is going on?!" He couldn't help but scream in his heart.
"Kid, relax. Everything is fine now," Mr. Anand said with an encouraging smile.
Turning to the voice, he looked at the face of the old man and the memory of him rushed to his brain.
'So he is the principal.'
Even though he now knew who he was, he didn't have the intention of speaking.
Before he said anything, he needed to know why they gathered around him as if he was some kind of fugitive on the run.
Seeing that he didn't have the intention of speaking, the group looked at each other with puzzlement.
Most youngsters would be confused and wouldn't hesitate to ask what was going on. But that wasn't the case for this boy.
"Are you sure he's alright?" Mrs. Sara couldn't help but whisper.
