An Unexpected Journey

I need that book. It has been my fifth time here in the library- solely for the book. I have been trying to get it- unnoticed since the day it captured my eye. Something about it has been alluring me. Being unlucky enough, it is in the highest shelf under the restriction section. Miss Amy, the librarian, had been watching me from her desk, which was quite a distance away, ever since she caught me sneaking into the section. I snickered at her, walking away in disappointment. I heard a terrific thud right behind me, which no one had seemed to have heard. My eyes widened, as a little smile crept across my mouth, knowing what and where it was from.