MELTED HIS FROZEN HEART
At 7:55 AM, another Library Staff, Miss Stella Bernard, who was on the morning shift, opened the door, and they rushed in.
“What is the meaning of this?” She flared up.
“We are sorry, Ma'am. We are seeking any book on war.”
“War? Do you wish to start one here?” Miss Bernard mocked them.
“No Ma'am. Where can we get them, please?”
Presently, Aurora miscalculated. She hoped to see the kind Mr. Napoleon, who was on duty the previous night. So, she walked to his desk, and asked in bewilderment, “Where is he?”