I hung up and decided to run all the way back to P.C.A. As I was about a quarter of the way through, my back was killing and I had a nasty stitch. I dropped down to the ground. I used all the energy I had left to get up. I then started to jog; I wasn't nearly as fast though. Hours later I finally got back to P.C.A. It was one o'clock. I ran up to my dorm. I opened the door and jumped on my bed. Lola and Nicole were somewhere in campus. Suddenly I saw the brochure in the bin. I took it out and read it. Quinn had changed the$100 000 into $100. I smiled for a second and then realised it was no use, P.C.A was done for. But I thought it might be worth just one try.
I put the brochure in my pocket and ran up to dean rivers office. I called out
"Dean Rivers?" There was no reply. Then I heard breathing. I saw a door which said "NO ENTRY" I gently peeked inside and saw Dean Rivers pinned back against the walls with the fair owner standing in front of him.
"Zoey!" Dean Rivers said in shock. I hit myself on the head, he had blown my cover.
"Go away little girl!" screamed the owner. I showed him the brochure. He read it.
"Ha, this is not a real brochure!" The owner said.
"Prove it!" I said smiling. He took out a small bottle of water. He carefully unscrewed the top. Then he poured a tiny drop of water on my brochure which he was now holding in his hands. Then the whole thing started to dissolve. The paper unfortunately disappeared in his fist. I saw Dean Rivers quietly run out the room.
"You used a laser printer and tried to rob me little girl." The owner looked so angry. I decided I should run.
"Stop!" He shouted. I didn't listen, I ran to the end of the room.
"Door." He said, imitating the voice of Dean Rivers. The door shut on me.
"How did you do that?" I asked.
"With your room friend, by the name of Quinns." He looked so angry.
"That's Quinn." I said correcting his mistake. I then realised there was no place to run. I saw him closely take out something from his pocket. He clicked a button. A knife spat out of the socket. I ran up, right to the door. I was leaning on the door. He slowly walked up to me. I was in insactly the saw room with a freaky maniac. I realised there was nothing for me to do. I was out of ideas except...
To be continued...