As for Mr. Jenkins, he continued to work at Ravenswood Academy, pushing his cart, sweeping the floors, and watching over the students with a keen eye. But for Emily, he would always be the creepy janitor who had changed her life forever.
A note was tucked into his pocket: The North Hall is still dirty. Start there. As for Mr
Mr. Jenkins leaned in, his breath cold and rank. "I want to talk to you about your attitude, Emily. Your parents may have money, but they haven't taught you the value of hard work and respect. You're coasting through life, expecting everyone to cater to your every whim. But let me tell you, that isn't how the real world works." As for Mr. Jenkins