–Chapter 86–
Just when Dean felt things might calm down, he found himself standing outside one of the academy's administrative halls with a tired expression on his face.
The chip on his shoulder was still quite high but apparently surviving a Blue Zone did not earn someone rest.
It earned a shit load of paperwork.
Just earlier, one of the academy staff members had come looking for him.
Destabilizing his morning training routine with instructions from Richard himself.
It was about the official W.S.A report regarding the zone incident that he spoke to Leona about .
Still outside the building and Dean already regretted showing up.
"These people really want me to relive my trauma just for free," he muttered under his breath before pushing the door open.
The room was quite deceitful. It looked larger on the inside than outside.
It had long black tables that stretched across the polished floor while several documents floated through the air. Probably with the use of telekinesis.
