Wilbur and the others arrived at Westhand College about half an hour later but were stopped by the guards at the gate.
Faron interjected, "Let me handle this."
He dialed a number, and the call connected quickly enough.
"Mister Campbell! How can I help you?" Michael Herman, the school principal, sounded slightly nervous answering the call.
"Could you come to campus right now? I'll wait for you at the main entrance."
"Of course! Can I please know why, Mister Campbell?" Michael asked cautiously.
"You'll find out when you're here." Faron hung up the call.
Michael knew Faron, and he held a considerable amount of power. He might only be a principal but was only half a tier lower than Orin in terms of official status.
Of course, the actual power gap was another thing altogether.
However, Michael's status had allowed him to be in contact with Orin, and subsequently Faron.
A little after half an hour later, Michael pulled up in front of the college in a hurry. He exchanged a few words with Faron, before hurrying over to Wilbur and the others to invite them over to his office while pretending to tell the guards off.
Everyone else followed Michael to his office wordlessly, where he brewed a pot of tea and set it down on the table. "Mister Campbell, Mister Penn, Chief Janae, and Miss Yves, what brings you here so late at night?"
Michael seemed calm enough, but his chest was thumping wildly.
He knew just who Faron was, as well as Wilbur.
Wilbur had stood up for his sister during the rat's head incident. Faron and Elsa had shown up not long after, and Michael had nearly been involved himself.
It was only after doing research of his own that he found out just who Elsa was.
This woman turned out to be Faron's cousin and the youngest chief of the Special Forces. She was definitely one of a kind.
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