Romans & histoires Tales From The Secret Annex

That ended today. Someone knocked on my door. "Come in" The security chief entered with two large guards behind him. They looked serious and ready for trouble. "What can we do for you sir" the chief asked. "I need you to find Karen Tyler" I said. "She used to be my secretary. Find her and escort her out of the building immediately" "She is being terminated" the chief asked. "She was terminated days ago but she keeps coming back" I said. "I want her removed and banned from this building permanently. She is not allowed to return for any reason"

Havermouth, Present Time The Salem’s bunker was cunningly hidden behind a wine rack in the cellar. The stairs down to the cellar were a tight metal spiral designed to make the most of a space made tight due to the repurposing of the majority of it to safe accommodation for two during a war. Anne Mason struggled with the steep, tight, descent, but held onto her dignity as tightly as she did the handrail until she’d reached the ground, squeezing past Jules and through the opened door, to the reinforced space where Lauren and the two children were exploring the cupboards.

“Didn’t I tell you it’s my time to help Isobel? I’m just using my connection as a member of the history club. Regular students are not allowed to go here.” We entered a secret room. Scott was amazed at the pile of books and bookshelves with old books and records. Some books even looked antique enough and probably a nice thing to have as a book collector. Scott scanned the books and happily took one to check. I noticed Scott's wandering hands and immediately scolded him. "Scott, put that down. We’re not here for that."

((SENA)) Butler Nazi and some helpers met us when we came back. Their smiles revealed that they already knew the secret, and I had a hunch that Lea and Jane weren’t able to keep quiet. I was right. Anyway, Butler Nazi looked the happiest. And his bald head was shiny as ever.