Take out the guard!

Jessica took a deep sigh to calm down, and then moved back round to the corridor. The guard had to stopped to look out a window. Thankfully, Jessica could hide in the dark so the guard wouldn't be able to see her in his peripheral. She crouched down and slowly walked around him, keeping her distance.

Just when she thought she'd done it, the crackling of the guard's radio made her jump. She didn't make a noise, but it did make her freeze. "We may have an intruder so be on alert." A voice from the radio informed the guard. "Alright I'll check the area." The guard responded, pulling out his flashlight again and turning around.

Jessica panicked, she had to hide immediately to avoid being spotted. In a moment of panick, she picked up a glass bottle that had been thrown on the floor. Just as the guard spotted Jessica, she smashed on his head, knocking him out on the ground. Jessica did a little silent victory dance, she had no idea that would work!

After her celebration she kneeled down to inspect the guard. "Why would a nursery boarding school need security guards? Isn't that a bit **** and borderline child ****? This isn't even related to Vanessa but it can still get them in a whole lotta trouble!" Jessica thought to herself. She rummaged through the guards pockets, hoping to find something. All she could find was a packet of sweets, until she glanced at his top pocket in the jacket. She pulled out an ID of his, with a swipe part on the card. "This must be an access card to something!" Jessica thought with glee.

The headmistress paced up and down in her office while she waited for Matron Sarah to give her some more information on Jessica. That name kept ringing in her head, she knew that name. It was a slight bit of hatrid she was feeling every time she thought of the name, but she couldn't think why.

As she was deep in thought, Sarah came barging into the office looking like she'd found something. The headmistress looked over at her. "And? Find anything?" She asked. "You bet I did ma'am, take a look at this!" Sarah dumped a laptop on the headmistress' desk, walking over to show her. "Jessica B Johnson, the sleezy reporter from the DNN. This bitch has been in so many different news stories about corruption, and word has it she's looking for Vanessa Sinclair!"

The headmistress scrolled through Jessica's identification page on Google, trying to find some news articles about her. "Well of course she is, sounds like Vanessa is the kinda woman she wants to be! She sounds very familiar though, I wonder..." The headmistress searched through the internet to confirm her suspicions. She pulled up a news article, and looked at the author. She stepped back in shock, hands over her mouth as she started to freak out a little bit.

Matron Sarah guided the headmistress to her seat. "Ma'am I don't understand, what's she got to do with this?" She asked. The headmistress stopped her panicking, returning to her more menacing look. "This my dear, just got very personal..."