Library

Night, thunderstorm The girl sat down with her back to the door, and the footsteps of strangers outside the door were still echoing. The girl panted slightly, her tense nerves preventing her from relaxing for a second. The dark night made his ears extremely sensitive, and the man stopped outside the door. Sweat ran down his chin and down his throat. The man left after a minute, and the girl breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly there was a knock on the door...