Kazimeriz entered the detention check in area, sloshing and struggling to navigate through the rising waters. The mineral-rich smell of dank lake water filled his nostrils as he moved through it, the chilly water eating into his bones. His teeth chattered slightly as he worked his way back into the detention corridor. He wondered if he should just trust Truebridge. But what if he had missed a student? He continued past the water-logged check in area and into the cells. He had to check. He had to know.