IN THIRTY DAYS

xactly how to get out of it. Remember I am not doing this to you because I hate you. I am doing this because you are my favorite daughter and I cannot kill you. I am sending you away because

her was a rational man who did a lot of things after thinking them through. Not just blindly. I took a deep breath before getting up and fixing my suit. I stood in front of the mirror right next to my office door checking out my hair a

losed. I always enjoyed that sound. It was kind of different to the one I had grown accustomed to when I was in America. The sounds of guns and screams had been replaced by

w her and I immediately knew that she was going to be it for this semester. Sitting alone at the back of the class with her phone in hand. Her dar

My eyes still involuntarily found her again. I was damned if I couldn't take my eyes off her this early in the semester. I was part of an elite university in the country. When I had first set foot there I thought that the school was as backward as the narrati

In that moment I also took care to connect my wireless microphone to my shirt and work on the settings so that everyone could he

the corner of my eyes chuckling a little at that. It brought a smile to my face. I took my glasses out of their pouch and wiped them as I waited for them to settle down. I pl

grown up in meant that I had a keen sense of any sounds produced. I then passed the baton to the student that sat on the far left of me. I had a second microphone on me that I had always known would come in handy. I pretended to pay attention to what they were saying but in

myself of

r to influence student behavior. It can take many forms including coercion. So tell me my dear, would you want me to exalt my power over you in this moment or will you willingly take the microphone and introduce yourself?" By the time I finished that small lecture, I was standing directly in front of h