Greener Pastures (8)
Part 8 of 52
The next day Mrs. Terry came knocking at my fourth period Civics class. She led me to the library, to the study carrels at the back where she chased out some burner types who’d been napping under the desks.
Mrs. Terry plucked a pen clipped to the chest pocket of her blazer. From the inside pocket she withdrew a few pages that had been stapled together …