“Jane Heather.”

"Who are you?"

Jane frowned in annoyance at finding an uninvited guest suddenly entering her room and locking the door, as if she had given her permission to do so.

"I'll call security to drag you away from here and report your impoliteness to—"

"Who? Those damn campus councils? They won't hear you. They are busy crushing Shane and Cammila.”

“Where are your manners? Call him Professor Coffey.”

"Not anymore. He was no longer a professor since the rusty campus board ...