Nicole peered through the glass door to the main foyer of the library. Taking a deep breath, she mentally psyched herself up for the task ahead and pulled the right handle toward her. As she crossed the threshold, she again experienced that feeling of deja vu, recalling that the previous library director, Frank Tanner, was murdered; her last visit to the library, in an effort to help solve that murder, was not exactly pleasant. “Here we go again,” Nicole muttered under her breath. Upon entering the sunny vestibule, Christina Morano, the new library director, walked up to Nicole and gave her a warm embrace.
“Hi Nicole. How are you? Are you okay?” Christina asked.
“Christina,” was all Nicole could muster for a reply at first. Christina’s hug seemed to unlock Nicole’s emotions a bit. She fe
