Post by God-Maker Syrum on Dec 23, 2014 17:29:30 GMT -5
After Austin left, Edgars ears trailed the sound of the boys footsteps fade and vanish. The teacher stood, walking over to the door and bolting it locked again. He stuck a hand in his pocket, taking a sip from the joe in his other. He would think aloud to himself a moment.
"You'll learn, Mr.Huntsman. You'll learn."
He walked over to the bookshelf he had glanced at earlier, reaching up and shifting some of the old tomes out of the way of the small black spec camera, it's red flashing light indicating it had recorded everything. He would bring it around to plug into his computer. He would be editting the video to remove or blur himself and his voice so that only Austin remained. He was a teacher...but a student as well. One that took his own advice. He had information now, on film, that could be used against Austin if he needed it. He doubted he would but...just in case.
Knowledge was power, after all.
"You'll learn, Mr.Huntsman. You'll learn."
He walked over to the bookshelf he had glanced at earlier, reaching up and shifting some of the old tomes out of the way of the small black spec camera, it's red flashing light indicating it had recorded everything. He would bring it around to plug into his computer. He would be editting the video to remove or blur himself and his voice so that only Austin remained. He was a teacher...but a student as well. One that took his own advice. He had information now, on film, that could be used against Austin if he needed it. He doubted he would but...just in case.
Knowledge was power, after all.
