##Chapter 12: Skye
Great.
It's the first day of the fall semester, and I'm already late for my nine o'clock class. Had I been smart, I would have walked around campus to familiarize myself with it. Claremont University has a sprawling property that covers more than two thousand acres.
I'm now paying the price for that decision.
Everything that could have gone wrong this morning has.
Not only did I sleep through my alarm but I've also managed to end up at the southern tip of campus instead of the northern end. I should be at Hastings Hall, the health sciences building, at this very moment. Not Grover Hall, where the engineering classes are held. I'm as far from an engineer as you can get. Now I'm stuck backtracking, trying to haul ass across campus.
By the time I reach Hastings for my required health class, I'm out of breath, and my shirt is clinging to my sweat-dampened back.