You enjoyed your time in the library, and it was already dawn. You went to the door but it was – strangely – closed. When you turned the handle, it wouldn't budge.

It was locked.

You felt a panic surge through you as you looked around for maybe someone or a phone. When you noticed a young boy enjoying his book with airpods in, not having a care in the world what happened.

Soon, he looked up, noticed you peering at him.

"What?" He said rudely with one airpod out, glaring up at you.