The Girl Who Stole My Degree
"Holly, what's going on? Every single one of your answers is wrong. You got a zero. Again."
"What? That's impossible!"
Holly snatched the test paper from her hands, flipping through it again and again, unable to believe what she was seeing—still zero.
Her followers fell silent.
I smiled faintly. "Oh, dear me! Holly, how did you manage to get zero again?"
She shot me a glare, unwilling to accept her reality. "Don't get ahead of yourself, Dakota. There's still the autopsy!"
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Holly went first during the practical.
Once she stood at the autopsy table, she picked up the scalpel and faced the cadaver. Just as she thought she could speak confidently, her voice suddenly faltered. "The deceased… the