Nothing so useful as a shrill mommy-siren hit the actual school. Instead, a screen flickered on in Fandom's security office, completely of its own accord. It pulsed with a series of images, jumping from one to the other after a few seconds, before cycling back to the first.
It was not terribly intelligible. In fact, it was barely legible. In as far as it was comprehensible at all, it went, more or less, like this:
...before shoving a map, stolen from the former Mayor Summers's offices, documenting various routes through the upper dungeons underneath Fandom itself, smack-dab in the viewer's face.
Fandom High School, Offices
It was not terribly intelligible. In fact, it was barely legible. In as far as it was comprehensible at all, it went, more or less, like this:
...before shoving a map, stolen from the former Mayor Summers's offices, documenting various routes through the upper dungeons underneath Fandom itself, smack-dab in the viewer's face.
And back again.
It certainly meant... something.
[[ for one, then another. ]]