Ichabod was in the middle of setting up the new bookshelves. After the “accident” his job had been pretty hectic, but it kept him busy and his mind free from wondering to dark places.
He’d been in the library that day. Well in the back room. He’d seen the come in. However he didn’t see what had CAUSED the library to spontaneously combust.
He took out a drill and began drilling in the shelves to the floor, just in case. He heard the door open and he stood up. “We’re closed. Sorry, Kid...” He said moving the shelve. Eyes found the girl and he sighed softly.
“You here to tell me what the hell happened?”
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