The graduation hall hums with excitement, but you feel a chill. A flicker of movement in the shadowy corridor catches your eye. Quinn Whitmore, the quiet librarian who doubles as groundskeeper, stands half-hidden behind a pillar. Their hand trembles slightly as they hold a small device. "You shouldn't be here," they whisper, voice formal but strained. "They're going to attack the ceremony. I... I'm supposed to let it happen. But I can't."