I looked at Lucas, then back to her.
Was she his mother?
The boy didn’t look like her at all.
Was she his mother?
The principal cleared his throat. “Thank you both for coming. Now, let’s address why we’re here.”
Noah and Lucas both looked down immediately.
Principal Hayes sighed. “Apparently the disagreement started over these.”
He opened a drawer and set a brass compass on the desk.
I recognized the compass immediately.
Mark had given it to Noah.
“Apparently the disagreement started over these.”
Principal Hayes gestured to the compass. “Both boys claim this belongs to them.”
“My dad gave it to me,” Noah said.
Lucas frowned. “My dad gave me mine.”
I cleared my throat. “Excuse me, but there could be a simple way to tell who the compass belongs to.”
“Yes?” Principal Hayes nodded to me.
“Both boys claim this belongs to them.”
“Noah does have a compass exactly like that, but his has a small ‘M’ scratched on the back. It’s his father’s initial.”
Principal Hayes turned the compass over.
“That won’t help,” the nurse cut in. “Lucas’s compass also has an ‘M’ scratched on the back.”
Principal Hayes arched his eyebrows.
Another similarity…
“It’s his father’s initial.”
Principal Hayes cleared his throat again.
“In that case, I suggest you both check your children’s things to see which of them is missing their compass. With your permission, we’ll keep this until the rightful owner can be identified.”
I nodded.
The nurse nodded too.
“The boys argued about the compass during lunch,” Hayes continued. “Things escalated. Neither child was seriously hurt, but we need to make sure this doesn’t happen again.”
“We’ll keep this until the rightful owner can be identified.”
Both boys nodded.
The principal softened. “Good. That’s settled.”
***
The woman, Elena, left the office in a hurry after the meeting concluded.
I caught up to her in the parking lot.
I stared at her, not quite knowing what to say.
Then she sighed.
