Mark Tremont’s reply was nothing but a cold scoff, his response made the dean shudder and kept his mouth shut.
After some time, a few bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses hurried over.
”Sir, we’ve looked into it. The offender is a fool who’s mentally challenged. Twenty one years old, son of the Southline University's cafeteria lady. He’s usually the handyman of the cafeteria. His actions today were completely unfounded as he was unable to answer anything we asked. Due to his condition, it’s highly unlikely to send him to jail.”
"Then send him to the mental institution! Is an aggressive lunatic supposed to be kept on the campus to continue harming others?” Mark Tremont’s reply came close to a low growl, his deadly frosty tone echoing in the corridor.
”Yes, sir!” The bodyguards left in a hurry once again.
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