Chapter 7 - The Reports
Officer Grant did not deny it.
“Yes. Reports were changed.”
Victor stared at him across Rachel Kim’s office.
“And you knew?”
“I discovered it two days ago.”
“Adrian knew before you?”
Grant’s eyes narrowed.
“How did Adrian know?”
“That’s not the point.”
“It may be.”
Rachel interrupted.
“Show us.”
Grant opened a folder.
School security incident reports carried digital timestamps.
Original entries still existed in an archived system.
In one report, Mrs. Harper wrote that Luis Bennett had “refused to surrender his phone.”
In the final version, that became “advanced aggressively toward staff.”
Another report originally stated a student “raised his voice.”
Final version:
“Made threatening statements.”
Jayden stared at the pages.
“Who changed them?”
Grant pointed to the authorization field.
MEREDITH SLOAN.
Principal.
Elena closed her eyes.
Victor whispered, “She was building records.”
Rachel corrected him.
“We can say she altered language. Motive still needs proof.”
Grant nodded.
“There’s more.”
His own security observations had also been modified.
One report originally stated:
Student calm upon arrival.
The final report read:
Student remained agitated.
Victor looked up.
“Your name was on that?”
“Yes.”
“Did you approve it?”
“No.”
Grant had already notified the district’s security director.
An internal audit had begun.
Jayden asked, “Why didn’t you notice before?”
The question hit Grant harder than Victor expected.
“Because I trusted the system.”
Jayden stared at him.
Grant continued.
“I wrote reports, submitted them, moved on. I didn’t go back and compare final copies.”
“So you helped them.”
“No.”
“You gave them words they could change.”
Grant did not defend himself.
“That’s true.”
Jayden looked away.
For once, an adult had admitted failure without hiding behind intent.
Rachel turned to Grant.
“Can you prove Sloan made the edits herself?”
“Her administrative credentials did.”
“That is not necessarily the same thing.”
“I know.”
The distinction mattered.
Someone could use another person’s login.
Someone could claim clerical error.
They needed more.
That evening Maya sent Jayden a message.
I found something.
Jayden called her.
“What?”
“My video from the parking lot.”
“We already saw it.”
“No. The reflection.”
“What reflection?”
“The SUV window.”
She froze one frame and enlarged it.
Mrs. Harper stood near Graham Voss.
In the black glass behind them, another person was reflected.
A woman.
Dark suit.
Silver necklace.
Principal Sloan.
Jayden’s stomach tightened.
Maya whispered through the phone.
“She was there.”
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Now they had more than altered reports.
They had the principal standing beside the developer and teacher one day before Jayden’s punishment.
