At Wiltspoon School, a convoy of cars made a turn from the highway to the road in front of the school gate. After that, they stopped a few hundred feet away from the school gate.

A bodyguard got out of the first car. He pulled open the rear door and said grimly, “Ms. Newman, we’ve arrived at Wiltspoon School.”

Camryn silently grabbed the white cane beside her. Then, her hand landed on the several gifts on the seat.

Mrs. Newman was the one who prepared the gifts. Camryn had no idea what those