Sorhor Bluereign,
I'm feelin' you on that one because when the crazy mess started I thought that I was also in danger because I'm in a trailer and I always go to work pretty early by 6:35 a.m. (School starts at 7:20 but my administrator wants us at school by 7:00 a.m.) and on this particular morning the power was out so there were no lights in the learning cottages (trailers) and as I fumbled my way through the dark to go back outside to walk into the building a white van with black letters and a utility ladder on top was parked right next to my particular trailer. Next to the trailer was a strange looking caucasian male sitting in the van smoking a cigarette, however, the story doesn't stop there because I hear Senorita Rodriguez; a Spanish teacher who also is in one of the 31 learning cottages, screaming really loud because she is scared. Fortunely, one of the four security officers pulls up in his golf cart and ask the gentleman if he needs some assistance. The man in the white van explains that he is waiting to help unload a truck of supples because the school is under renovations for the next two years. Anyway, we were really shaken but not stirred
and just wanting the morning to be over because it was a very scary moment and it wasn't even 7:00 a.m. I just kept thinking that God hasn not given us a spirit of fear but he has given us a spirit of love and a sound mind. I'm just very, very, very, glad that this ordeal seems to be over!
Serioussigma22
My learning cottage is the very last trailer before you leave the school campus. It is a quarter of a mile away from the building and there really isn't a fence or gate to keep strangers off of the campus. Right across the street is a very dark wooded area with no lights so now you understand how concerned I am with this setup!