They sent a team in to investigate Him: An armed team.
Dylan was an art teacher but he also did P.E. and since we were all doing
grenade and target practice as a matter of course by then, they were worried he
might be using the school arsenal to train his own private rebel army… No
matter that it was them who filled the school with weapons in the first place.
I mean which braindead came up with that. All this from a couple of leaflets
about the importance of being allowed to do your own thing… One day one of the
students Clara Montage was patrolling the grounds, when her dog sniffed out and
attacked one of the agents. He was covered in leaves and camouflage and just
didn’t look human. Idiots. They knew we had the dogs they gave us the bloody
dogs. The agent went mental and shot the dog in the head. Clara didn’t know
what to do. She was a year 10 with a rifle and an attack dog; she did what she
was trained to do and opened fire. The agent started shouting then two more
agents open fire. They shot Clara 4 times in the back and once in the head and
she died.
That
was it then. There was no going back. They needed to turn this thing around and
make a statement out of it; we became not just a ‘situation’, but a ‘publicity
exercise.
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