SO: I was super busy this morning. A kid hit his head and I was looking for a dark place to check his pupils. I drug him into the snack closet, snapped out.the light, pulled the door nearly closed and started checking his pupils. I hear something in the corner. I turn my pen light that direction and find a very traumatized man with a drill still in his hand in the corner!!
I snapped on the light and said why didn't you say something??? He said YOU LOOKED
BUSY! He may need therapy. Be blessed! :—))