I smiled at what he was describing. "Can we see the lab?" I asked, and he agreed and led us there, asking the chemistry teacher for the keys and he let us in, him trailing behind. I looked at what was missing. "All things math makers would use. This confirms my suspision.." I said, and I looked around for forced entry "Who else has keys to get in here?" I asked. "Well, this teacher, Mr.White, and Mr.Dokes." he said. I looked at Carmen. Possible drug dealer chemistry teacher? Makes sense, since they know the right elements to make the purest meth, and in the chemistry lab, beakers and cylinders for method making are missing. Hm..