As she ran off, she saw another building close by across the street and even in the thick haze of her business mindset, her memories and forethought were retained. The Elementary school, of course all the younger students were in a separate building from the older ones, but what would she do really? Go in and convert younger kids just she could refurnish her numbers, even with her sense of duty ringing in her very distanced mind she felt uneasy about it. What if they didn't age at all and were just silly secretary- dressed youths? What if the schoolgirls had already gotten to them and spread their educational plague to them as well? Could she really march in and start converting kids in good conscience, even temporarily? She remembered her own son was lost to her and how terrible it felt at the time, but these were drastic circumstances her Business self argued.
The secretaries she'd left behind would only buy her so much time before more teachers assembled after her. She needed to act quickly and make up her mind. With calculations quickly searching for a solution, she decided to...
