Serah entered the library, finding the staff from the previous shift still there.
"Heather isn't here yet?" She asked the middle-aged woman.
"It seems not." Mariah replied.
"I wonder what's wrong with her." Serah said ponderingly. Heather has been missing work several times lately. When Serah questioned her about it, she would only say she was busy.
"Who knows." Mariah shrugged. "Well then, I'll leave the place in your hands. I'm already running late."
"Okay. Thanks for your efforts." Serah smiled.
"By the way," she added as she reached for her bag. "the owner asked us to rearrange the books in the old historical novels section. But I didn't have time to do it. Is it okay if I rely on you?"
"Sure."
Serah took a few minutes to settle at the desk and prepare her stuff. Once she wa
