Talon approached the large red brick building with distain as he looked up at the sign above the building’s double door entrance – Brentworth Group Home and Boarding School. He disliked human children…full of germs and sickness…
He felt luck was on his side as he walked inside and approached the lady behind the glass panel. She looked up as he entered and stared at him, mouth agape, eyes like a doe.
He smiled as he stared into her eyes.
“My name’s Talon…Talon Dulc-Skadus, what’s yours?”
“Ah…Melissa…”
“Well Melissa…can I talk to the Principal…Manager…whatever you call the person in charge here?”
“Certainly…” The girl breathed with a dreamy sigh as she reached for the phone and pushed a button to connect to someone that was obviously beyond this closed off entrance foyer.
Talon contin
