Chapter 12

“Hey, stop talking loudly, we are about to enter the library. I don't want any problem with Mrs Benson."

I said to my friend Kate who was still busy asking questions about the handsome blue-eyed man that saved me last night.

“Sorry," she said, bringing down the tone of her voice as we walked into the huge library.

“Good morning Mrs Benson," I greeted the librarian showing her my library pass and so did Kate.

“A good morning to you too, Miss Michaelson." Mrs Benson, an elderly woman with grayish white hair, putting on her usual big, round eyeglasses returned my greeting checking the cards we gave to her if it was authentic.

When we were done with that little inspection Kate and I walked quietly to the book shelf to pick up the books we needed to read for our upcoming test…

“I think we will be needing this...and this...and this…" I said as I was jogging through the books on the shelf and handing out the suitable ones to Kate to hold.

“Do you want to read all these?" Kate said, wearing