The children had all been photographed, and the teacher was trying to
persuade them each to buy a copy of the group picture.
"Just think how nice it will be to look at it when you are all grown up and say,
'There's Jennifer; she's a lawyer,' or
'That's Michael, he's a doctor.'"
A small voice at the back of the room rang out,
"And there's the teacher ... she's dead."
