Ms. Green forced a reassuring smile, though it felt weak even to her. “Alright, everyone, let’s give Olivia some privacy. Please head to your next class.”

Reluctantly, the students filed out, leaving Ms. Green alone with her thoughts. She sank into her chair, staring at the attendance sheet as if it held the answers she sought. The image of Olivia, her eyes clouded with fear and uncertainty, was etched in her mind. How had she not noticed the signs before? Ms. Green prided herself on being attentive, on knowing her students beyond their test scores and essays. Yet Olivia’s quiet plea felt like a failure on her part to be truly present.

She shook her head, reminding herself that blame would help no one, least of all Olivia. Her duty now was to support the investigation and ensure Olivia’s safety. The school counselor, Ms. Bennett, knocked softly before entering, her expression a mix of concern and professionalism.