The Unwanted One
He nodded knowingly as he said, "You should've listened to me earlier. Based on your dream, I think we need to dig into the school's history."
I asked in frustration, "But how? If we ask the teachers, would they even tell us anything?"
Noah knocked on my forehead lightly like I was some nincompoop. "Why ask the teachers? Doesn't the school have a library?"
The "library" he referred to was actually an abandoned archive room.
An elderly, retired teacher named Kent Gibson managed it. His long beard reminded me of the wise old sages I saw in historical dramas.
Noah and I spent ages sifting through dusty books and files. Eventually, we found several records of strange occurrences in the school.
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