Wylan stands at the front of the class, hand shaking on the chalkboard as the teacher watches his every move. "Spell said" I watch as he starts to scratch the S and then the e and then the d. Wylan turned and saw the teacher's face. The teacher lifted his cane and clicked. Wylan passed the chalk and started to walk back to his seat next to me when the teacher boomed. "Get back here, Mr. Hendricks." His face turns pale, and he walks back to the front of the class.