The Condemned Dormitory

When the security guard heard the question, his face tightened.

He coughed into his fist, then looked up and said, "Sorry, but I can't answer that. I'm just the security guard. I don't make the decisions around here. My job is just to bring you all here."

Gideon turned his head away, a cold smile playing on his lips.

Smooth talker. Not only did he dodge any responsibility, but he also shut down an