Sense of remake - 2

At such a late hour, the streets were almost deserted which had to be a given. Nights really got spooky here in these parts and pretty fast at that. As such, it was rare to see people outside their houses after it struck 8:00 pm.

That made travelling at such an hour so convenient for Mark. He opted not to take the car since the tagged location was marked close enough to reach by the foot. And once he was near enough, he saw the gate to the place.

It was the local public school, not a place Mark has a pleasure to visit since his parents had set up a trusted fun to have him home tutored with heavy instructions. He loved them for that all the same too.

"chief, what is it?" Mark asked, his eyes vigilantly taking in his surroundings. The police force was covering the whole of the circumference of the school building which seemed too much in the eyes of Mark, but he would not be the one to actually go forward and burst the police's bubble.