“What the fuck is going on here?” All four of us flinched, and when I looked in the direction of the voice, I fully expected to see a teacher standing there. That’s how much authority that statement had held. Though in hindsight, the use of ‘fuck’ probably should have given it away. This might have been Saint View, but I still doubted teachers were in the habit of dropping F-bombs. Even if it was after hours.
