Chapter 3: The Man that was Named Priam
I sat at a café near the school. I also called the rest of the group I accompanied at the library yesterday. I just ordered a cup of green tea.
Placed on my table, I help the small plate the supported the tea cup. I sipped the tea, obviously hearing the sipping sound of it. Then, I just laid back the fluffy, sofa-like chair, and felt the nice ambiance.
It was an unusual morning from the time I woke up. I just can't forget what I dreamed not so long. That assassination done at the library was impossible to take place. The library was as new as a newborn baby. It wasn't officially opened for public because it was still the vacation month.
The cafeteria's door opened. Even if I was at the corner where the orderings happened, I can still see they were Aaron and Nathan.
"Hey, Aze!" Aaron greeted with a smile, evading the chairs that were clattered all over the café.
"Boss Harp!" Nathan mildly shouted. He used to call me with than nickname. "You're alone?"
I just replied back by smiling. I crossed my legs and sit back, to my relaxation. My sky-blue polo was stretched by that sudden move. I have two buttons left unbuttoned, that was revealingly opened because of my stance.
"How's your day?"
The two sat down in front of me. Aaron was wearing a white hoodie, and a small, black short. "I can't sleep." he replied. I can feel that he has a raspier voice texture than before.
"Where's the girls?" Nathan asked sardonically. I can't explain, but why is he so happy? He kept smiling at the very time he entered the café.
"They sure gone late." I just chuckled before sipping the cup of tea. "You know how intricate the girls dressed. They mind every details—"
Priam...
I was dumbstruck! That name popped up of my head again.. Who the hell is he?!
"Hey, Aze.." Aaron abruptly said. "..I'm just curious on how you know what's inside those confidential files? Did your mom told you that?"
I bowed my head, and put my elbows at our rounded table. "Actually.." I said with hesitation. "..I don't know why!"
The two was left into a shock. Nathan's smile gradually faded away, as Aaron surprisingly chuckled.
"Don't you lie, Aze. Just tell me why!"
I was moved. I sat properly, not even placing my back at the chair. "Aaron, I am totally unaware. That answer came on my mind that instant!"
Aaron's face was filled with fury. After all, he was the hot tempered guy in the group. "Just say that you want all of us to be harmed! You only care for yourself!"
He stood and gripped my collar, lifting me up! I just yanked his hand that was gripping my shirt, irritating him. I sat, and stared at him sharply. "If you don't want to be harmed, you can leave now! I'm not forcing you to be here!"
Aaron silently sat, too. Nathan was just staring at us. Few of the countable costumers have were staring at us also. Creating a fiasco in a public place sure was a shame.
"If you wanted to risk your life, then thank you." I added up. "I'm not forcing everyone. I just can't stand up and ignore what I am dreaming. There's something wrong at our school!"
The costumers finally neglected us, that left me to heave a sigh.
Aaron opened his mouth, readied to reply, but the arrival of Trixie beat him off with it. "Hey! Fighting again, as always?" she greeted.
She wore a pale pink and fluffy shirt, pair with a white miniskirt. It lengthened up to her thigh. She also tied up into a messy bun, where lots of hair leftover was pointing unidirectionally. But, in fact, it suited her. It made her more beautiful.
She stopped once she was near our table. "Have a seat," Nathan said in a calm voice. I didn't noticed his hooded T-shirt. Its torso was orange, and the sleeves and hood were white. He wore a brown short.
Trixie sat in the left edge. Her fluffy shirt has a long sleeves that almost covering her fists. "So, what's the matter?"
"We will return to the library." I replied, as Aaron was still obviously furious. "For sure, that blind man wasn't there. Because he only appeared every solar eclipse."
"But I watched at the TV that this week, a unusual Solar Eclipse will happen." Trixie replied.
"Are you saying that we will now search for the files?" Nathan asked, he was looking like an innocent boy because of his unawareness.
"Yes." I said in a low voice. "But we will now search who is that blind man."
"I dreamed of that man, and my mom called him Priam.. But still, I don't know if that blind man was actually named Priam.." I continued.
"In my dream, my mom and her co-staffs have planned and assassinated the blind man. They also say something about a secret." I added up. "So, I have a theory that something malicious happened inside our school that made the blind man that angry... to the point he was ghosting the school."
My head suddenly ached, feeling the same spinning sensation before. I saw the blind man lying down the library as I have dreamed of. There was only him who's left inside.
There was a gun. Probably mom's gun she left. The blind man's right hand hardly tried to reach the gun. A couple of trials and attempts made, until he successfully reached the gun and held it tight.
He was bathing in his own blood, as he tried picking up a book placed on the floor. It was old and big. He tried to sit, hardly moving because of his blood lost.
He opened the book. There's printed sentences that was small enough for me to see. He flipped the page into its middle, and tried using his index finger filled with blood as his pen, writing..
"From this very day, all of the relatives, sons and daughters, grandchildren, and all of the upcoming generations of them.. will be killed. I'll kill of them, with the same way their ancestors killed me. And I won't stop until I fulfill—"
He was unable to continue what he was about to write, as he fell down the floor. He tried to sign the bloody letters he wrote.
Hardly trying his very best to end the note, he managed to signed the paper with a shocking name, as his opened eyes gradually closed —Priam Montgomery!
Chapter 4: Trespassing at the LibraryPriam Montgomery?!Why would that blind man has the same surname as mine?! And.. did he pass away?!No, he was still alive and slowly closed the book, standing his ground. He panted repeatedly.He almost fell on his knees, still holding the book. He supported himself by leaning on the shelf. He panted in difficulty, closing his eyes because of the searing pain.He gradually placed the book he was holding between the gap of two books clattered at the shelf, fitting it perfectly. He was still catching his breath. After he had placed the book in a secured spot, he lost his balance, falling down to the floor."Harp..." he whispered as he slowly fell on the floor with a sound of 'THUD!' He finally made a contact on it, as he closed his eyes. "My son..."Huh?! M-M-My... Son?!"Harp.." he continued, and finally died out of blood lost. I felt it. He really died. He was in the stance that we saw before.Why did he keep posing the same way every time? Was i
Chapter 5: The Battle of Sword and GunWe all turned towards the voice.At the doorway, one of the school's staff stood there with her hands clasped. "Get out!" she said sophisticatedly. "Get out of the school!!"I just stared at her. "Trixie, remember that shelf.." I whispered, as she carved the shelf with her fingernail. "Follow what she said, leave this Library."The staff looked at me sharply. "And you?" she asked me, and tried picking her gun at her pocket.Trixie and the rest have left, but Aaron kicked her and got her gun out of her hand, creating a fiasco. "Hey, Aze! Get this!" Aaron shouted, and throw the gun towards me.I caught the gun by jumping midair, using my right hand. I returned back to where I stood at, as Aaron was being punched by the staff."How dare you!" She shouted, and tried kicking Aaron, but Aaron ran and escaped the room. She sighed and turn her face on me. "So you aren't leaving?"I looked at her in contempt. The whole library place was now deserted. She
Chapter 6: Two Fathers, Two SonsI was outwitted! I need to be faster! Lily was way more powerful than I have imagined.As she stood in front of me, she tried punching my face with her left fist, but I crouched down and evaded her hand. I retorted by kicking her left side of her body. I throw my knife at her, as I flipped back vertically.She squatted downwards, almost touching the floor, as I stood straight. I attacked again with a shot, as she rushed towards me using her swords. She slashed the bullet that I used to attack her. She was still running at great speed, and send two swords drifting towards me.I held my gun tightly —as she was only few meters away— staring at her. But a wash of light blinded the two of us and broke the ceiling. My eyes can only see black. I can only see nothing but darkness."Lucy!"What's that? Did someone call the name of my mom?!"Lucy! Get out, I have to tell you something!!"That shout became louder and louder! I looked all over the place, but I can
Chapter 7: School's Secret RevealedI opened my eyes. What happened? Where is Lily? The place I was in looked like the school's office."Aze!"That was Aaron's voice. I stared at where his voice rang out. It was on my left. There were all of them. Trixie, Emma, Nathan, Ella and Lily!"Aze Harp, am I right?" Lily hesitatingly said. "You won. I lost."What just happened in our fight? And.. did I laying down a bed?!"Your friends have already told me that you are finding the confidential files that the school is hiding for 18 years."Yeah, we are trying our best to find the blind man's book. "Did you know where it is?" I asked."Unfortunately.." she didn't even continue."Lucas.. the book was transferred into another school." Emma continued what Lily was trying to say. "Because of the renovation, old books were dispatched."What?! Then, we have to know what school did it end up? "Where? What school?" I simultaneously asked."I have no idea what book are you talking at.. But there are 6 s
Chapter 8: Given Hint DecipheringI almost begged in front of Mr. Hughes to say the exact locations of the schools. But, "I can't tell you where the exact locations.. but I will give you a hint.""Hint?! Want hint?" I remained polite."The books were distributed at the some nearby libraries." Mr. Hughes said. "From the school's location, follow the Big Dipper constellation. Alpha High was the Polaris."Big Dipper...? I gave him a stare that he needed to continue. "Please elaborate the hint, Mr. Hughes."Six stars have made the Big Dipper. One of its stars was Polaris." he stated. "Alpha High was modeled as its Polaris star. Go on search for the other five.""Five..?" I asked in disbelief. "Lily said six schools?!""Oh, yes!" he cleared his throat. "One of it, the Zachard was given only children's books. Don't mind it. Just search for the other five.""I'm so sorry for your inconvenience, Mr. Hughes. Thank you for saying the hints." I said as he rapidly walked away."I have plans to go
Chapter 9: The Lies of Sleeping DogsThrough the little rivulets of water running off his umbrella, Liam Norris watched them lower his father's coffin into the damp Donegal earth. As the priest's muffled blessing came to an end, the pall-bearers, unhitching the ropes from the now invisible handles with just a fraction too much haste, started back up the hill towards the church, followed by the priest with his own large black umbrella, and the two rain-soaked altar-boys who hurried ahead with little pretense of reverence. The mourners, a group of seven or eight rather shabbily-dressed men of his father's generation, ambled over to Liam and Francie and solemnly shook Liam's hand one by one, looking him up and down curiously as they did so, telling him that they were "sorry for his trouble". Liam thanked each of them for coming and for his kind wishes, but in reality all that he felt towards them was a mild unease, mixed with guilt at his own lack of emotion throughout the entire ceremon
Chapter 10: The Oracle at the AdelphiIt was only when Satan Coil died that any of us discovered that Satan hadn't been his real name. He died in 1956, the year that the Russian tanks rolled in to Budapest to crush the Hungarian Revolution. Of course the Hungarian Revolution was of no concern to me, I was nine years old and what I cared about was my new black Raleigh Junior bicycle, the TV set with the huge mahogany cabinet and the miniscule, blurry and often rolling black-and-white picture, and the Glenalough Adelphi, the local cinema that was owned and managed by Satan, where my friends and I spent every Saturday afternoon, transported to other lands, other times and other lives by the magic of the flickering screen.The idea of a cinema being owned and operated by Satan was one that must have appealed mightily to the local Roman Catholic hierarchy, it may even have been them who gave him the nick-name, but I suspect that it emerged more from his habit of running up and down the cin
Chapter 11: Bottom FeedersIt had turned out to be as good a morning as the weather forecast had promised. Olaf's first glance through the porthole on wakening revealed a clear blue sky with barely a wisp of cloud, a sultry heat-mist already forming that made the distant shore ripple while the sea itself remained majestically still, with only the barely perceptible rough-patch marking the reef's closest approach to the surface. They had anchored not long after sunrise, and while Olaf and Henrietta had slept, the Spanish-speaking Captain and Olaf's young safety diver Morris had studied the echo-sonde traces, eaten a light breakfast, and assembled all the equipment neatly on the rear deck ready for the dive. Olaf's camera gear and lights were neatly laid out behind his BCD and wet-suit. By the time he appeared from his cabin, having kissed Henrietta good morning (but, with an effort of will, left it at that) there was nothing more to do but suit-up and explain to Morris exactly what he