Janitor (78) Gets Fired Without Warning, Then The Principal Learns Who He Actually Is

Not have a choice

Bill stared at the papers, his hand hovering over the pen. Every instinct screamed not to do it. But what choice did he have? His hand shook as he scribbled his name. The pen scratched across the paper like nails on a chalkboard. He looked up—and saw Harrow smirking as if he’d won.