The cleaner hummed a merry tune to herself as she made her way around the
pigsty that was the blue block of Minerva College. She hoped that the tune
would cheer herself up since cleaner the boys' room wasn't the most
pleasant thing in the world. 10 rooms down, only about 100 to go, she wiped
her forehead with the side of her hand since all the physical work was
making her sweat. Coming to the next door she knocked twice and waited for
any objections, sometimes boys took days off when they weren't supposed to
and she didn't want to barge in on them naked. There was no reply so she
entered and began cleaning, turning she saw the boy lying on top of his
bed, "Now Simon," she scolded the boy. "You know you're supposed to ." It
was then she noticed the blood and screamed.
