" books? " for a long moment, tabitha merely looks at her daughter, brows furrowed. it's nothing she would have expected from julie (although frankly, she never really knows what to expect from her these days). her arms cross, head shaking subtly. " what books are so important that you would risk going back into that house? " everything about that collapsed pile of rubble makes tabitha uneasy, and she'd much rather have julie nowhere near it. " do you have any idea how dangerous that could have been? "