Don't Enter the Office
Language: en
I have been a preschool teacher for five years. I treat every single kid in my class like my own flesh and blood. So when I had just seen off the last toddler and was about to clock out, the phone call from my director made my stomach drop. "Autumn, get back to the office right now." Valerie’s voice was sharp. "Fiona’s dad is furious. He says she broke out in a severe rash. You need to get here and explain yourself." My heart hammered against my ribs. Without thinking, I pivoted on my heel and started sprinting back toward the administration building. Then, lines of glowing crimson text…