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The Philadelphia School: an educational nerve center for the young minds of Philadelphia county children. The annual tuition, albeit steep, covers every possible expense. Salaries, textbooks, equipment, and a midmorning snack. What no one expected was that this snack could mean the death of every student.
The teachers are strong, understanding and patient. They are trained to put up with children--the system is perfect. But no one noticed the building manager, lurking about the school, cleaning up after the children and fixing potential dangers. Sure, he jokes with the children, but can they possibly comprehend the complexities of his work? Of course not! How would they know that his routine inspections of the mechanics of the building could save their lives? So while the building manager walks his beat, the kids eat their Graham Crackers and laugh and play.
Eventually, it gets to be too much. A man can’t live without proper acknowledgment. Then he gets an idea. He’ll poison the kids. But how? Through the daily snack!
He posts flyers around the city asking for an evil salesperson. One day a man walks in. He not especially tall, but his black suit exaggerates his height. In addition, resting--or perhaps feasting-- on his head is a large, broad sombrero. In his right hand he carries a shiny titanium case. As he walks into the schoolyard he picks up a paper cup and crushes it in his hand. Just the traces of these children aggrivate him.
The door is locked, but practically by instinct he kicks at the door and pulls the handle. It swings open freely. He walks through the hallways and comes across a dollhouse. Without stopping he spits on it. He finds what he has been looking for, Tutorial 4. He opens the door and strides in. The room is dark, and he cannot see his own case. He pulls out a chair and rests the case on a desk. The building manager is in the room, but it is so dark that we cannot see his face. He asks about the poison. It is in the form of a new snack. Chicken Biskits!