“You are?” Gamble asked carefully.
After the woman left in his body, and after he was locked in here with the others, he was scared. Until a few days ago, this was just a library. An old, big library, too big for a town the size of Greenfield as far as he was concerned, built by a rich family with more money than they could keep account of, in honour of their daughter who passed away young and who had a great love for books while she was alive. That was the only reason he could think of for the library to exist. Esme Moony. And he was perfectly happy with his job as the librarian of a big library that didn’t entertain enough number of readers to make up for its bigness, leaving him with little to do. He was perfectly happy with his aimless life, free of ambition, and going nowhere. And t
