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Kayle leapt up before Desmond even dismissed him. “It was only a matter of time.” Kayle muttered with a murderous look on his face at no one in particular. “I’ll send for a body bag.” He sighed and signaled one of his assistants on his PDA. While he had his screen up he tallied the death on his opening page so it would stand among the other deaths that occurred while he was medic corps general. It was a sick and twisted way to remind himself he was responsible for every death in the school.

“If you don’t mind Desmond, I’ll meet you there.” Kayle glanced at Desmond before he drew intricate runes in the air. Without even waiting for an answer he disappeared running at the speed of light to the Bravo Company’s dorms.