A teacher grabbed the photcopies of the stolen photographs asking if it was smut.
A normally calm and cool priest was red and sweaty and trembling.
Several parents were locating their children in the church and parking lot and school.
What the hell is going on here?
Boxes and boxes and boxes of files and folders and newspaper clippings. A hoard.
The teacher got a papercut as she grabbed the photocopies and a "reader" who couldn't stand the sight of blood passed out and knocked over the already organized stacks of "catalog". A woman stepped backwards as he passed out and got stuck in the miniblinds.
"It's TOTAL CHAOS!!!" A kid whose parent worked on a different team concerning this mess relished. "Total incompetence," a suited grown up agreed. Another boy tackled what seemed to be mocking MISSING PEOPLE. They smashed into stuffy academics who'd been boring students too old to be in grammar school anyway. "What is this Watergate?"
"Cool. I'm all in."
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