Chapter XI part i - Silence In The Library Is Only A Suggestion When The Librarian Is Out To Lunch
LUNCH
Cari
I made my way through the school’s busy courtyard with my lunch tray in hand. My meal consisted of a chicken sandwich with a small helping of macaroni and cheese, an apple, and a bottle of juice, and I kept the tray steady as I reached the library.
One thing about Sacred Heart that I was grateful for was the fact that Mrs. Martin, the librarian, ate lunch in the teacher’s lounge. She left the library unlocked because the only students who took an interest in the book-filled room were Helena and myself. Like I said, small school.
Mrs. Martin was leaving the library just as I approached the entrance. She held the door open for me.
“Hi, Mrs. Martin! Thank you.”
“Don’t you get n
