Chapter 50 The Judgment

• SLOANE'S POINT OF VIEW.
• "Miss Bishop." He started, spitting my name like it was a bother, "This school was built on one thing, and its legacy. The legacy of the founding fathers who created an elite ground for learning and development for their kind. It is a place of prestige, of honor, and the current fathers have decided to extend a hand of support and kindness to the less privileged of our society, by giving them a chance to learn at the feet of the very best teachers and scholars this world has ever seen. It is not a place for scandal, games, and foolish tricks people of your kind have pulled." He said, walking around the office with slow steps.
• His words slammed into me with a force sure to leave nothing in its wake, as shame and worry swallowed me whole.