Text from college lecturer

As I enter my bedroom and pick up my phone, I notice I have an unread message. From Victoria? My college lecturer? She never texts, she is only a contact in case I need to call in sick. What could she want?

Victoria: John there seems to be a major issue with your recent paper you handed in. We must speak AT ONCE. Here's my address.

She links her address on google maps.

Well shit, this can't be good. I panickingly dress in a jacket and jeans, my heart racing. I let mom know I'll be out for awhile and almost sprint out the door. Her house isn't far, I'll walk instead of getting a lift off of Lily. What could possibly be so important?