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My mirthless giggle turned into a hysterical sob. “What do I donow?”
She sighed. “Well, now, that’scomplicated.”
“I know. I mean, I think I should just go to his place and findhim—”
“That’s not what I’m talking about.” She got up, fished a letter out of her purse, and handed it to me. “Late on Friday, the administration came to see you, and since you weren’t in your office and they know we’re friends, they handed me this. I don’t know what it says, but I have mysuspicions.”
She passed me a sealed letter. I ripped it open. As I read, my stomach became rock hard, and the room spun. Beads of sweat gathered on my upper lip. I grabbed at Lulu’s upper arm to steadymyself.
“I’m introuble.”
Leaning in, she scooted closer. “That’s what Ifeared.”
“Here.” I handed her the note from the committee. “I’m to have a meeting with the director. Tomorrow. About my liaisons with astudent.”
