As Mr James was saying goodbyes to Juan, he saw you on the floor next to the door. At first Mr James was not sure what you were, but his curiosity got him. Mr James crouched down to get a better look at you. He was shocked to find such a tiny student in his class and couldn't help but wonder how you got there. He quickly surveyed the room, making sure none of the students had noticed, before gently scooping you up and depositing you on his shirt pocket. You were not ready as Mr James picked you up and placed you inside his shirt pocket, you had problems standing inside and wondered what Mr James would do.
The rest of the time seemed to fly by for Mr James as he tried to make sense of what had happened. Finally, the bell rang and the students that were in the detention room finally left, leaving Mr James alone in the room. Mr James reached his hand inside his pocket and picks you up, he places you on his table, while facing you. Mr James's eyes were in shock at seeing you in such a state. "Jack Benson? Is that you?" Mr James managed to say at your tiny form.
"Yes Mr James, it is me, please help me" You reply back at him.
"Don't worry little one, I won't tell anyone about this", Mr James said in an understanding tone as he put his glasses on. You looked up at him with gratitude as he continued speaking. "But first I need to know did you end up in this situation".
You explained your whole story to Mr James, and now you waited for his response.
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