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Ethan drove slowly through the parking lot facing the school complex. His brand new audi purring as he applied feather light pressure to the gas and zoomed into the parking spot bearing the name E.W. Grey. The car had been a consolation prize from his father after the divorce and being relocated for his senior year of high school, and in the weeks before the end of the summer, it had become like a second skin for him. Removing the key from the ignition he removed one of his thin leather driving gloves
and stepped out of his car, feeling a slight charge pass between his fingertips and the locking mechanism in the door he heard a satisfying click as the doors locked. Quickly replacing the glove he lifted his suitcase from the trunk and made his way toward the the building that his map had said held the dorms and the main office. He was supposed to find room 208B which he figured at least meant 2nd floor room 8.