"Well good," Jarid said as he took her other foot in his hands.<br/><br/>"And this other teacher in art. Do you remember his name?" He asked her casually.<br/><br/>There was only one art teacher and that was GoodFellow. Exactly who was she talking about. Surely there was some mistake. But he did snag her while she was outside the art room having a melt down. He thought it was from event of yesterday.  Had he been mistaken?