He gently opened the door as he walked inside and quickly he moved his gaze to and fro the first floor in case he would spot someone but everywhere was quiet, he listened with his ear's wide open incase he would hear a slight sound but still there was none.
‘This is unusual, they cannot leave this place open,’ he thought and after a second look he put the sharp object back into his pocket. ‘Where can I find this out?’
He remembered the old lady he met the first time he came inside the building as he recalled with a flashback that there was a large bookshelf behind her which contained several historical and important books.
“I Know where to search first,” he turned toward his right and spotted the exact counter. The old lady was hedged further from where he was standing so he went towa
