It was a quiet night at the library, close to closing time. Audre was working the desk, watching the clock to see when she could go home. Carefully, she turned the PA on, and spoke. "The library will be closing in five minutes."

People packed up their bags, checked out their books, and left. Audre glanced down at the picture of her girlfriend, Mya. In the still quiet, Audre remembered the weird kid who had been bothering her for the past few hours. He had come in, in a rush, with a file, and had been researching weird topics that were hard for her to find. She remembered his faceā€¦ either brown or blond hair, blue eyes. He was kind, but also kind of annoying. She also remembered that he hadn't left.

"Library's closed." She said in the quiet, walking over to the study room. His backpack was sitting on the table, papers littered across the table. Maybe, she thought, he had gone to the bathroom. She went to go check it. She made a mental note that the security guard should be doing this, but it seemed that he had gone home for the night. "Hello?"

To Audre's dismay, the bathroom was empty. She walked back into the study room, about to move the bag and papers to the lost and found when she saw blood. Audre stopped breathing, her head pounding. "What the-"