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The students were all looking at him now. Eleven pairs of eyes, utterly patient.

Elias locked Classroom 76X. He returned the key to Dr. Varma's office, placed it precisely on her desk. "Samira Jahangir," he said. "The absent student. What's her story?" classroom76x

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The principal, a woman named Dr. Varma who spoke in careful, measured tones, had given him the key with a hesitation he initially mistook for forgetfulness. "Just for today," she said, not meeting his eyes. "The regular teacher, Mr. Halbeck, is… unavailable. Take attendance. Follow the lesson plan on the desk. And Elias?" She used his first name, a familiarity that felt like a warning. "Don't rearrange the desks." He returned the key to Dr

The door to Classroom 76X did not have a window. This was the first thing Elias noticed on his first day as a substitute at Alder Grove High. Every other room on the fourth floor—74X, 75X, 77X—had a narrow, wire-meshed glass panel. But 76X was a slab of painted steel, the colour of old bone, with a handle that felt greaseless and cold.