Cranston High School - Cranstonian Yearbook (Cranston, RI)

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-- CRANS I lllllllllllllllilllli i I tlllliiilll lllllliilll If wh , Z NHIQQ - M :K j X V xXXX SA-hw Snmons The Hooks Gosslp It was a dark night in midsum- mer. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled on the horizon as I hurried home along Park Avenue, before the storm should break. Suddenly a newspaper was blown in front of me. Some words on it caught my eye: Big Addition to Cranston High School Well on Its Way. Forget- ting the threatening storm, I imme- diately decided to go over to the High School from which I had grad- uated several years before, and see how it looked. When I got there, the night watch- man accosted me, and on hearing that I was an alumna of the school, in- vited me to go into the building and look around. I enthusiastically agreed and started. As I walked slowly along the dark corridor and up the broad stairs, oc- casional flashes of lightning lit every- thing with a blue glare. It was very lonely and I felt rather uneasy. When I was half way up the stairs, I heard a curious, metallic sound that at first I thought was thunder until I distinguished voices. Someone- several someones-seemed to be up- stairs! The noise suddenly stopped and I decided it must have been thunder. I arrived at Room I3 and stood for a minute looking in at my old home room. To my horror, I heard that harsh metallic voice again. There's one of them, it said. So it is, said another voice, curiously like the first one. i H ffff' l I I 1 Gi f l flip! W ji ill' ixxr