Catrina turned over in her bed and reached out to the other side, but she felt no one there. Opening her eyes, she looked at the other half of the bed and it was empty. No Akira. She sighed as she pushed herself on her back, looking up at the ceiling. With a smile, she stretched out. Her body felt so good and relaxed, like she'd exhausted it beyond belief and rested for a very long time giving it more than enough time to recover. The silk sheets felt nice and soft against her skin and she suddenly remembered the way Akira's touch felt on her body. The way their skin melted together in the heat. Shivers went up her spine as her nipples hardened, her pussy becoming wet. Sighing, she pulled the covers back and got out of bed.<br/><br/>"Ms. Haylee?" a man's voice called into her dorm as soon as she stepped out of the shower. Putting on a bath robe and slipper, she walked to the living room where the Dean and another teacher stood. Upon seeing her, they both looked down.<br/><br/>"Did not mean to intrude," the Dean said probably a little embarrased from seeing one of his teachers in a bathrobe, knowing she had nothing underneath.<br/><br/>"It's no probablem at all, Sir," she said taking a towel and crushing her hair against it to dry it off. "What can I do for you gentlemen?"<br/><br/>Looking around the Dean motioned at the sofa, "Maybe it's best you sit down. It's.... bad news, I'm afraid."<br/><br/>----<br/><br/><br/>Catrina walked to the classroom with less spring in her step and worry in her heart. Katie had been reported missing and the Dean and teacher had informed her of it. Considering the Catrina was the closest staff member to her. What they didn't know, was that Catrina knew this already. She only hoped they didn't find where she had burried her body. As much as she loved Katie, she didn't want to be blamed for her death- but she had assisted in the cover up of it. She was late getting to class and all her students were already seated and waiting.<br/><br/>With her back turned to the class, she looked at the empty chalkboard. Looking down she took a deep breath. Today was the first day she didn't want to teach.<br/><br/>"Everyone read for the entire period," she said without any enthusiasm in her voice and then sat down on the desk, not bothering to look up at anyone, not even Akira.