[Dylan's mentioned his family a number of times while stuck in this school. So perhaps it's not surprising when his box is opened and one of the first things to accidentally flutter out is something black and white-fur, that floats gently to the floor.
Then there's the skateboard that's also brought out of the package-definitely big enough for him to get on, and probably big enough for someone larger to be able to use it.
As for the folder? He's looking at it, holding it close enough that only he should be able to see the photos. And after the last day, it's hard to say if his shock still has a hold on him, or if he's filled with a new horror.
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Then there's the skateboard that's also brought out of the package-definitely big enough for him to get on, and probably big enough for someone larger to be able to use it.
As for the folder? He's looking at it, holding it close enough that only he should be able to see the photos. And after the last day, it's hard to say if his shock still has a hold on him, or if he's filled with a new horror.
That's life in murder school for you, I suppose.]