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Maya didn't sleep that night. She sat in the abandoned warehouse, surrounded by unfinished walls, listening to every creak and groan. Every shadow looked like a threat. Every distant sound made her heart race. When her burner phone finally rang at 6 AM—bought with cash at a gas station—she answered before the first ring finished. "Riverside Library. Twenty minutes. Back entrance." Daniel's voice was rough, like he hadn't slept either. "Make absolutely sure you're not followed."

I tell Daniel and then I walk out of the cell. I know the exact book that he is talking about but how he knows that the book is in my library is what has me stumped. No one apart from me, my father and Daniel knows that the book is in the Blood Moon pack; it is in the library but in a secure vault, so how exactly did a group of rogues learn of its location? “The book he's talking about, it's the dark hold, right?” Daniel asked me. “Yes.” I simply answer because my brain is moving a thousand miles a minute.

Then he looked at me as if trying to figure me out before gasping, “Oh! Your Azz’s kid!” “You know Azz!?” “Yeah! He’s my favorite customer! He talks about you all the time! You must be here to check out some books! My name is Mr. Bowman! Come with me!” He soon led me around the alley to the front of a huge library. ‘A library!? That means I might be able to do some research on how to get out of here!! I hit the jackpot!’ I thought. When we walked in, he asked, “So what are you looking for? Fiction? Non-fiction?”

"This morning. We decided not to wait." "Hmm." Eleanor's expression was impossible to read. "That seems rather rushed, even for you." "We saw no reason to delay," Daniel said. "Life is short. You taught me that." Something flickered across Eleanor's face, sadness perhaps, or resignation. "Yes. I suppose I did." She turned back to Mira. "Tell me about yourself, dear. Daniel mentioned you work with books?" "I'm a librarian at Riverside. Or I was. I'll be taking some time off now."

We saw a notice and we read it Me: wow, we're partners He nodded Me: it's okay. I'm going to be doing most of the research Daniel : and I'm going to be doing most of the looking and sitting with my legs crossed. I hit his back and he chuckled Me: let's go to the library. I wanna borrow a book from there Daniel: I've never really been to that library for book sakes Me: why? Daniel: I'm not a bookworm I laughed. We went to the library, got the book and came back. The book was Treasure Island. I've read it before but I wanna read it again.

“I know. But this paper isn’t mine. It’s Boone’s.” As soon as he heard his explanation he stopped terrorizing Moe and grabbed the hand. “You didn’t say.” He smiled as he read the answers. They’re all in the library now. After their short breakfast they went to the teacher’s lounge to get the worksheet that Prof. Bennett left for them and went to the library to where they end up spending almost two hours now and yet only Boone had finished the first part of the worksheet. He’s stretching his now stiffed body as a preparation for answering the next part.

Visible from Morrow Street to the train platform. "July," Adrian said, beside him. "Yes," Daniel said. "The library will be in its final phase by then," Adrian said. "The stair installed, the approach surface complete, the reading room receiving its furnishing. The bones room is open." "I can carry both," Daniel said. "I know," Adrian said. "You've been building both for a long time." Daniel looked at him. The warmth. The long, open, entirely reliable warmth. The warmth that had been the ground condition of the five years and was the structure of the thing and the beauty of the thing and had not changed and had grown.