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Fiona jutted her chin out to show him she meant business. Running his tongue over his lower lip, he forged his hand into his jean pockets and casually pulled out a key. Turning his back to her, he unlocked the cabinet and retrieved not one, but ten small books. Jack cleared his throat and spoke in a low tone laced with excitement as he laid them out for her to examine. “The Works of William Shakespeare, the Stratford-on-Avon edition from 1880. Ten volumes, bound in three-quarters morocco over marbled boards,

She had handed me a key, and I had no idea what lock it would open. I flipped to the twentieth page of Hamlet. My eyes scanned the text, the familiar words of tragedy taking on a new, sinister meaning. And there it was. A pinprick. A tiny, almost imperceptible hole punched through a single word, so small it could easily be mistaken for a flaw in the paper. Betrayal.

I places the book I had in my hand and go to him. " I think you're really allergic to dust. I'll help you.", I say and take out a book from the upper row. The play is apparently Hamlet. " Oh..this is a tragedy play.", I say and read out the blurb to Michael. " Mm..it's interesting.", he says and takes it from my hand. I then take another play from the rack, which is Macbeth. I read it's blurb to Michael and he listens carefully. " It's also g..good. I'm confused which to choose. Hamlet or M..Macbeth ?", he asks.

Ophelia was afraid that she might have even left with him if not for that one word that certainly made her a break out of her trance. "BROTHER" someone spat harshly As they both turned to see Jake standing there and for the first time Ophelia heart seen that anger etched on his face.