Chapter 92. valuable information

*Knock* *Knock* *Knock*

The knock was loud in quiet night. It was only eight in the afternoon but John knew that everyone would be gone to bed. The rules had always been lights out at 7h30pm sharp. He also knew that the head mistress would be gone for the day, leaving only the night nanny and janitor who lives in the orphanage. He stood out side patiently waiting for and answer but it was still silent. He picked up the door knocker once more and was about to release it when the door abruptly jerked open. He was greeted by the always smiling Janitor. His face was wrinkled and worn out with age. He was in his mid forties when John was sent to the orphanage,now being in his late sixties almost seventies he was still so warm and humble as before. He was reluctant to let john enter but after a brief moment he opened the door slightly allowing John to squeeze himself in.

He watched John with his failing eyesight as John entered in. Closing the door behing John he motioned hi