*Giovani*

I slammed into my office, notebook in hand, and tried to think clearly through the swirl of emotions in my brain. I hated feeling scared, but this was twice that they had gotten to the women in school. They were picking off our people left and right, and with the notes, it felt like a direct threat against both women. I couldn’t take a direct threat laying down, not if I wanted to keep everyone safe.

I grabbed my phone and dialed ...