Kiera pulled the library van in front of a big house in the middle of the compound.The building was set up to look like the kind of old plantation house.
"What's the matter? You look back there one more time I think the puppets are going to come to life again," Kiera said as she drove us out of town.
From the cradle to the first research paper, children's librarians are there to usher young minds through the collection.
I left out the years of wandering, the restaurant jobs in resorts and the girl with the ever changing hair. Nobody needed to know what woke me up at night.
"I asked my sister to invite you because I have a proposition for the library, Mr. Harker," Amy said while spearing a cucumber and taking a small bite.
"Amy? What kind of prostitution are you into?" Brenda said.
"Well, that's not good, I said. Brenda's stomps down the stairs echoed through the building
Some librarians are born bad. Others are made bad by choice or circumstance.
Our librarian stops the man from burning down the building, but learns his reference librarian has a secret.
The library sat quiet on a Friday morning. The kids were in school, the soccer moms still sipping their coffee at home, and the elderly patrons just leaving after reading the paper and finding their holds. The clock ticked on, matching the click clack of the keys in the computer lab.