Why don’t you ask them to imagine what sort of Underworld punishment the gods would devise for the department’s four dead professors? Personally, I’d have the Furies tie them up while the shades of the women they murdered slowly skinned them alive to the sound of one of their own ritualistic drums. But that’s just me.

-Jordanna Max Brodsky

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