The whole university felt smaller at this time. It wasn’t just because of there being less students on campus like how several undergrads went home already, but some of them were staying behind as they were interrogated for this tragedy.
It was easy since I didn’t have to deal with many patrons with the exception of people taking summer semester classes, but I still couldn’t shake off what happened.
Before I could do anything else, I saw someone walk into the library. He wasn’t a student, but he had a connection to Leyden Avalon nonetheless.
“Hey, Mrs. Arlington.”
I was shocked as he had some cuts and bruises on his face.
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