Hidden truth (2)

But this bold move was traced back to him, the guidance counselor. Then the principal made an excuse to call him in the office late at night. The guidance counselor knew he will not live to see the next morning sunrise. 

So he left every evidence he gathered in the school. He gave the access to the next child who will most likely to become the next victim for the prostitution. 

Who was the next? 

When they flipped to the next page, it was no longer the guidance counselor's handwriting. The cursive letters and the series of formulas about some chemical compound equation filled the whole ten pages. 

They could not understand the content due to the complexity and the messy handwriting. As Keith scrutinized it, he suddenly snapped his fingers. 

"This is… This is Lexi's handwriting."

Lucien sharply looked at him. "Are you sure? You must be mistaken?"