Lucky for her the doors just opened and she stormed out of the elevator, “Got to run!” she exclaimed as she set off. Paola ran along the hallways,...taking dangerous turns. A flashing red sign popped out of the ceiling, “Please slow down, you will not be able to stop.” This was another safety measure they installed in the building, and this time because of Paola herself.Years ago, when Paola just got the job she made a mistake and pissed off the wrong client. Paola ended up running for her life. I sat in the woods playing with the nice, little animals (little, so there'd be insignificant infrared output) until I was able to sneak back into the trunk again.As an aside, small animals have less than one-twentieth of a human's amount of ki. I had thirty two minds, trained enough to be able to produce 70 minds' worth of ki, so my EKP swamped their ki by a factor of at least 1400. I had no trouble at all getting them to do simple tasks. I couldn't order them to do forward rolls or other such. There are 4 bottles. I hear her coming so I grab 1 and run to my hiding spot.I listen as she comes inside and I hear the garage door close. I take the nipple off the bottle and dip my finger in for a taste. I pray it’s not can formula. I taste it on my finger, It’s not baby formula. It is milk. I like it at body temperature from the breast. I will soon have it. I drink from the bottle and it is intoxicating to drink her sweet milk. I must have it from her breast. I hear her coming up the. Jeffries, the principal, smiled. She was a grey kind of woman. Not her clothes: they were bright, almost loud. But the woman herself was grey, not just her hair, her personality. Just... blah.She was also a closed-door principal. I rarely saw her. I doubted that I'd seen her in the halls a dozen times since school started. Mr. Parker was the visible face of the school.And that was a very depressing thought."What can I do for you?" she prompted."I wanted to talk to you about Tony's punishment.".