"Damn it," Nancy cursed with a kick to the door as she finally gave up on it. She would have to find an unlocked window apparently, or maybe there would be a key somewhere inside. Her musing was interrupted by the sound of the mail slot and the light shining from behind her. She managed not to jump this time but she was still a little startled.
Picking up the paper she frowned and rubbed her forehead in thought. "What is going on here," she wondered. "Lacey? Simon? If you guys set up some kinda prank then I swear I'll kick your asses," she called out only to shudder as her voice eerily echoed. With a gulp she adjusted her hat and retrieved her flashlight before setting off down the hall.
"Okay so I need to find some books," she guessed. As much as this whole situation was like something out of a bad movie she was willing to humor the random note for the time being. Besides the reporter in her was really itching to figure out what was going on. As she moved down the hall she tried to open the doors she found just enough to shine her light inside and see if she had found a source for books.
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