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There we were, a regular murderers’ row of librarians. Little Jo. Eustace. And me. Turning around in the nave of our library to greet the sound of footsteps, pistols leveled in case whoever was coming in didn’t respect sanctuary. Little Jo had a stack of books under one arm. Eustace was holding the
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A group of librarians prepares for an unexpected visitor, armed and ready to defend their sanctuary. The scene sets a tense atmosphere, highlighting the unexpected dangers in their environment.
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