PART 3 OF 15
THE ZERO
Mavenlus DeskFICTION
The portfolio was in a blue ring binder in a thirteen-year-old's backpack, which is the only reason anybody could prove anything.
Malik pulled it out in the office. Twenty-two pages, tabbed, with a table of contents he had made himself because the assignment sheet had asked for one. Across the top of the cover sheet, in red pen:
*92 — Strong argument. Excellent source integration.*
Underneath it, Mrs Baxter's signature.