There were two options on how to end the day. One was to go back to PS118, and relieve his sub for his last few classes. Option two involved borrowing Natalie's office for a bit and taking a nap. Obviously he chose option two. Except his nap was being rudely interrupted by a loud pounding on the door. Someone had better be dead.
David frowned a little at the girl who had been banging on the door, "I'm sorry. Mrs. Elwood isn't here right now." what was he supposed to do? He was a teacher, too. Did she need homework help? Should he take a message, "What did you need her for?" He eyed the girl with a strange look on his face. Something about her looked astonishingly familiar, even though he he had never seen her in his life.