Not Just A Librarian

Chapter 2

Benjamin and Isac both watched the computer screen over the shoulders of a darker, African descended man who had a cigar hanging out of his mouth. "So, Andy do we have anything on the girl?" Benjamin asked. 

“Okay so she lives on Riddles Ave, apartment 31B. Now will you tell me what you did to get your asses kicked out of a library.” Andy explained.

“Well Andy, Isac was being a complete ass to the librarian, over something she was humming, and then he continued to argue with her,” Benjamin explained before leaving the room. 

“What she was humming sounded like the tune to a song that my mother used to sing to me before I would go to sleep.” Isac defended. 

 Andy raised his eyebrows and shook his head at Isac. He stood from his seat, at the computer and walked over to Isac. He clasped his hand on Isac’s shoulder with a chuckle. “I know you want a girl buddy, but that ain’t no way to flirt, believe me."

"Flirting was not my intention, believe me." Isac grumbled. 

 Benjamin hobbled back into the room with three bags in his arms. “Come on then, these are the last few bags that need to be loaded into the van. Once we get them packed, we can get going,” 

 The three of them climbed into the truck, with Benjamin driving, and took off towards their next destination. To get the girl.

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“You sure this is the right place?” Andy mumbled, as he looked at the building where the girl was supposed to live. 

“Positive.” answered Benjamin. 

“I was just checking, cause I mean, I don’t wanna go back to jail, cause that’ll be just what happens. The cops will automatically think it was the black guy's idea instead of the two British crumpets.” Andy wined the stress noticeable in his voice.

Isac was on his knees trying to pick the lock and finally heard the satisfying click. “I am on fire!” he whispered before triumphantly jumping up. Isac bowed down as he held the door open for the other two, "Ladies first."

"Isac you grab the book, Andy you grab the girl, and I will grab some of the girls belongings," The three of them slipped on their dark ski masks before entering the apartment. They all slowly inched around, lurking within the darkness.

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 Amy sat in her room trying to sleep, but had no such luck. She could have sworn that she heard the door swing open. “I’m just imagining things,” she mumbled. Well at least she thought she was imagining things until Lewis shot his head up and few out of the room.

 Not a sound was heard at all, which began to worry Amy. She grabbed the wooden bat from her closet and walked out of her room to investigate. Horrifying squacks filled with alarm, erupted from Lewis. He flew down the hallway before being pulled out of the air by a gunny sack.

“Lewis!” Amy yelled before running back down the hall and into her bathroom. She shut and locked the door and stumbled through the dark. She climbed into her bathtub and pulled the shower curtains shut.