Cait heard the sounds of fighting and knew this couldn't be good. It didn't sound anything like the occasional scuffle the students got into, or one of the infamous Drake battles. It meant that something really bad was going on.
Cait let the door shut and fumbled her way over to the sink. She turned the water on and formed a few tentacles around her.
She made her way back to the door and this time stepped through it.
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