"mr park... he lives in the same neighbourhood as i do. i snuck around and saw all the meat he brought to his house yesterday night. it's the same meat that was served today at lunch," san explained. "i checked it on the school website."

my stomach dropped, and i ran my fingers through my grey locks. "maybe it's a coincidence. maybe he's just helping the cooks out or something."

san sighed heavily. "i don't believe that."