Chapter 75: The Academic Crucible
Bayo's footsteps echoed in the hallway as he approached Ms. Anderson's office. His hand hesitated on the doorknob, the cool metal a stark contrast to the warmth of his palm. He took a deep breath, inhaling the familiar scent of paper and machine oil that permeated the air. As he pushed the door open, a palpable energy seemed to ripple through the room.
Dr. John stood near the window, his silhouette backlit by the afternoon sun. As Bayo entered, the older man's eyes lit up with recognition, a warmth in his gaze that caught Bayo off guard.
"Ah, Bayo," Dr. John said, his voice carrying an unexpected gentleness. "Good to see you." He stepped forward, extending his hand. "You've been doing exceptional work lately. I'll admit, I almost wrote you off when you disappeared, but it seems you've come back stronger than ever."