Books had always been my refuge, my escape. No matter what was happening in my life, one thing was for sure, for a few moments I could distract myself using books. I could venture into another's world, get wrapped up in their struggles and forget my own. Even though it was just for a moment, I appreciated the break.
However, today I wasn't entering the library to seek refuge, no, I was searching for answers. I figured with the magnitude of this library, there had to be something in here that could help me find the spy. A spell book or something.
I wondered through the library for a while before I found something close to what I was looking for. Down a section filled with books in languages I couldn't understand or ones I hadn't even realized were real, I found what I was looking
