The librarian, known for her warm and inviting demeanour, seemed distant and aloof, a stark contrast to the friendly woman Coby had met just yesterday. Her temper was short, and her movements elusive, creating an atmosphere that made him feel unwelcome. With a forceful thud, she slammed the stacks of newspapers onto the table; the sound echoing in the quiet library, and quickly retreated to her desk. Her mood soured, and a noticeable air of detachment surrounded her as Coby asked about any details on Giles Drummond.
Fingers swiftly sifting through the papers, Coby’s eyes scanned the bold headings and detailed articles, searching for any mention of the elusive name ‘Giles Drummond.’ When his gaze finally settled on an article, a rush of relief flooded through him. The headline, bold and ca
