The Final Lesson
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The air was thick with the acrid smell of sulfur and burnt meat.
When the SWAT team kicked down the door, they froze. They stared in horror at the charred remains scattered across the floor.
I was sitting on the sofa, calm and collected. Under my feet lay the bodies of Mr. Henderson’s parents.
The officers swept the room, checking for secondary devices, before training their rifles on me.
"Hands on your head! Do not move!"
I slowly raised my hands, my voice steady. "Officer, two of my classmates were in the bathroom when it went off. Can I go check if they’re dead, too?"
