As I walked down the cold hall ,I passed the purple crocodile picture that the professor had put up yesterday ,I had never really like professor he had always seemed a bit odd ,maybe it was the fact he wore a lap coat , when he was a history teacher? When I entered the classroom I was faced with a difficult situation professor was on the floor with a twisted neck I quickly called in another teacher at this point my legs where jelly I could bearly stand, I backed away slowly I felt an icy cold hand on my shoulder...