Chapter 9
The library was soft and quiet. She knew, thanks to Emily, that the book club was getting ready for their meeting. Only one member was there: Marcy Hanley. She was sitting in the little section that was for sitting, in a dark purple beanbag chair that looked as if it were from the 1980s, flicking through a book.
For the first time, Becky was alone, without Eve. It felt weird to do this without a shadow, someone with her.
"Marcy?" Becky asked. Marcy jumped and turned around.
"You scared the crap outta me," Marcy said, "Becky, right?" Becky nodded and sat on a similarly old blue beanbag chair. She wrinkled her nose. She hadn't sat on one of those in years and the flashback she was having was not pleasant. The majority of the library seemed as if it had not been updated since t
