Chapter 71: The Duality of Trials
Bayo's footsteps echoed through the corridors of Harvard Computing Laboratory as the morning sun painted long shadows across the polished floors. He exchanged nods and tight-lipped smiles with passing colleagues, the weight of his dual responsibilities—academic and supernatural—settling like a heavy cloak on his shoulders. His fingers unconsciously brushed against the white cowrie necklace hidden beneath his collar, seeking comfort in its familiar texture.
As he approached Ms. Anderson's office, Bayo took a deep breath, steeling himself for the frosty reception he'd come to expect. He knocked, and her curt "Enter" pierced the air.
Ms. Anderson sat behind her desk, her face a mask of forced politeness. "Mr. Adebayo," she said, the words clipped. "Are you prepared for your final examination?"
Bayo nodded, his voice steady despite the flutter in his stomach. "Yes, ma'am. I'm ready when you are."