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The only clue she had were those men with barcodes and the only place she had seen that mark before was in New York. Now, though, she couldn’t help but think that her journey to her home town would be in vain—apparently, those men were here too. And they had a bone to pick with her. She was also very aware that she no longer had her backpack. She was twisted with anxiety if they looked through her bag. Noah’s would be fine, but hers? She had much more than weapons in there. The small black leather book tucked safely in its pockets offered so much power. It was her one way of feeling like the world was right again.

Cela remains disappointed. "C'mon. It's not like they bought everything. They just thought of giving the books as Christmas presents apart from the corporate giveaways. You must know that your mother enjoyed your first book so much. Too bad that she passed before the second one is out," Nanny Rita continued. "You've always been loyal to her," Cela said.

He asks and I chuckle. "This book is about a war between dragons and shit. It's not like a cook book or a knitting class." I say, chewing on some ice as I type up the description online. "Stop chewing on ice, you're gonna ruin your teeth." Jack barks through the phone, but I ignore him. "Yes or no? I'm sure Mrs. B would just give us the books. You're the one who was bitching that we need to try new things." I say and he groans a little, obviously annoyed by me.

For many days, Pearl had not sent him a single message, which was quite unusual. After arriving home, Ethan was debating whether or not to call Pearl when Vivian pestered him about wanting to learn painting. Ethan sighed helplessly. "Pearl has brushes. Let me look for them in her study." The study in this house was usually Pearl's space. He pushed open the door and was startled by the completely empty room. "She used to have quite a few books here. Maybe she moved them to school." Yet the more he searched, the more wrong it felt. The bookshelf, drawers, and closet were all empty.

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"So cold in here." While worried about being stuck here forever, I spot a pedicel in the center. I walk towards it, and up close, there is a book. Leather and looks worn out. This book is the size of a medical textbook. I know because my mom bought me a textbook about being a nurse for my eighth birthday. She wanted me to be a nurse. Instead of studying, I use the book as a stool or a cushion when I'm too short for high tables. I even used some pages to make a paper machete; my mom was so angry that instead of grounding me, I had to attend her book club meetings and listen to horny women and their book about a man named Pablo. Instead, I would be grounded for a month rather than get nightmar

“Quiet doesn’t mean unbothered. Just good at hiding it.” We fell into silence. The only sound was distant thunder rumbling above ground. I wondered how long we’d be down here. Minutes stretched. My mind wandered to how close he was. How alone we were. “Tell me something,” I said finally. “Why’d you become a librarian? You don’t seem like the type who likes being stuck behind a desk all day.” Mr. Kane exhaled softly. “Books don’t talk back. They don’t expect small talk. I like the order. And the stories. What about you? History major with a focus on obscure trade? That’s not common.”

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