The crowd of forty-odd students parted like water around a keel, stepping aside to leave a clear line of sight between the stone archway where I stood and the wide granite steps of the administration building. The air was crisp, carrying the dry, bitter smell of dead oak leaves and the faint metallic tang of cold exhaust from the avenue behind me.The reporter, a woman in a tailored camel-hair coat, hurried toward me with a microphone wrapped in black foam. Her heels clicked sharply against the flagstones, while her cameraman followed two paces behind, the heavy rig on his shoulder swaying as he adjusted the focus."Ms. Vance!" she called, her voice pitched in that sharp, practiced register designed to carry over the surrounding noise. "I'm Sarah Lin from Local News 8. Can you comment on the allegations regarding your recent bulk purchases of restricted industrial chemicals and medical supplies? Are you currently receiving treatment for a psychological condition, as your representativ
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