Zooey walked up the stairs, while Jean followed behind. They reached the third floor. To their right is the library. Zoey pointed to the left. Then he stopped in front of a class.
From outside came the voice of a teacher who was teaching. Zooey looked scared and doubtful. Seeing that, Jean could understand.
"You can go if you want."
Zooey looked at Jean, the man in front of her as if he could read her mind. Without thinking, he immediately ran away. Jean approached the classroom and knocked on the door.
A woman with black hair and curly hair opened the classroom door. He seemed surprised by Jean's arrival. Even though he already knew that the police and detectives were down there to perform an autopsy on the body of one of the students there.
"Hi, Ma'am. I am Jean from LAPD," he said showing his badge.
"Hi. I'm Mariah, how I can help you, sir?"<
