The chalk on the dusty ledge moved. Not by wind—by intention. It rolled to the center of the blackboard and began to write, in perfect cursive:
"Inside the locked classroom?" Vikram asked.
The Ghost in the Directory
"Vikram, check the BSEB teacher directory. Now."
His mother whispered, "Look up Mr. Sinha." teacher directory bseb
And somewhere in the server farm of the Bihar Board, the directory flickered. Not just active. Essential.
Vikram smiled. He logged into the BSEB portal one last time. Under Mr. Sinha’s profile, he added a public comment in the feedback section—visible to every student in Bihar: The chalk on the dusty ledge moved
Vikram refreshed the directory. The entry for "Arun Sinha" remained.