Bary stormed off, leaving Morwenna utterly baffled by his departure.


    She nced at Jethro sprawling on the ground and couldn’t resist giving him a sneaky kick as she


    passed by, although her flip-flops made the act more of a gesture than a real punishment.


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    She found a new spot and continued with her meal, savoring the delights of the free buffet. "When


    it''s on the house, you''ve got to make the most of it," she thought, diving into a te piled high with


    comfort food.


    The little drama had unexpectedly turned Morwenna into something of a celebrity around campus. It


    seemed like everyone knew her name now.


    Mid-bite, an idea struck her. With her newfound fame, why not seize the moment to start a little side


    hustle? She could offer to pick up and deliver packages for her fellow students. Given the hassle of


    fetching packages from the campus entrance, she figured there’d be a demand for her services.


    "Fifty cents a package sounds about right," she mused, unaware that many of her peers wouldn’t


    blink at a higher fee.


    Meanwhile, Jethro, after regaining hisposure, shot Morwenna a venomous look and stormed


    out to call Adide, who frustratingly didn''t pick up. Swearing under his breath, he decided to take a


    sick day and stormed off campus, nning to enlist his mom’s help in getting through to Adide.


    He hailed a cab, but too engrossed in his phone, he didn’t notice the driver taking a strange route


    until it was toote. Confronted by his unexpected destination, Jethro’sints were cut short as


    he was dragged from the cab and subjected to a brutal beating. His threats and pleas did nothing to


    halt the onught, and he was left unconscious and badly injured. The driver made a quick getaway


    after ensuring an ambnce was on its way to the scene.


    Unaware of Jethro’s plight, Morwenna, feeling satisfied after her hearty meal, decided against the


    library and instead sought out Keira for help with aptop.


    “Keira, how does this thing turn on? And the mouse moves the pointer, right?” Morwenna was


    practically a novice withputers, her exposure limited to outdated models during her high school


    years in a small town.


    “Here’s the power button, and yes, that''s how the mouse works. What do you need to do? I can


    help,” Keira offered, navigating the sleekptop with ease.


    Morwenna exined her n to post an ad on the college forum, offering her package pickup and


    delivery service. “And let’s add a photo of me. Maybe if people recognize me, they’ll be more likely


    to get in touch.”