Keith walked in on the room without hesitation, and her eyes immediately locked on the bookshelves that occupied the whole area of what was called the powerhouse. Bookshelves, all filled with drawer and different labels in it.
“What’s with all these bookshelves?”, she asked as her hand pointed the bookshelves standing in the whole room like giant guards. It was before she had the thought of checking one of the bookshelf herself and open one of the drawers to find the documents inside. Kevin gave her a casual look as he crossed his arms and placed it right in front of his chest and his left shoulder leaning on the door.
“Check it for yourself”, was his only comment, and Keith started pulling a random drawer on the second row of the nearest bookshelf at where she is. A thick book went unco
