"I'll see what we can do, Alice, but the shit's really in the fire, you know what I mean?" Deke's voice came over the speaker. You hear three distinct gunshot sounds in the background, and someone yelling. You can't make out anything other than the word "motherfucker" in there somewhere. Deke continues talking, not taking much notice of the gunplay.<br/><br/>"Hey, I almost forgot! You got your piece, right? Shoot 'em in the head. Drops them dead everytime," Deke says. "Gotta run, Alice. Be seeing you soon!" Deke's connection clicks out amid more sounds of gunfire in the background.<br/><br/>As Alice was talking with Deke, Telly kept scanning the surrounding campus. Paul patted him on the arm to get his attention, then pointed at something. "What's that?" he wondered out loud.<br/><br/>At first Telly didn't see anything, but then he did. About a quarter mile across campus, the Psychology building was venting an almost invisible plume of white smoke from a point on the roof.<br/><br/>"That place on fire?" Paul asked, not really expecting an answer.