Hurrying away from the strip of trees lining the northern half of the university Sarah talked on her phone. Professor I just don't have time to deal with the police right now can you call them? Of course I will. You get to class. Sorry to hand you such a problem, she said. It's not my problem or yours. The problem belongs to the person who dug the damn hole. The professor was a wise man but soon Sarah would learn how wrong he was.