Linda was tending to her library as she always did. The normal stuff: dusting the bookshelves, sweeping the floors, organizing the books, and removing threats to our economy. Linda’s head perked up as she noticed you walking and she smiled as she looked over.

“Welcome to the library!”

She pointed to different sections for you and even took you to the shelf you needed… but something seemed off… almost dangerous. There was something terribly wrong going on in this library.