Mr. Fletcher shot to his feet, pacing back and forth anxiously.
He had never been some stubborn old fossil; on the contrary, he was quick to adapt to new information.
But this news was clearly beyond his ability to handle.
Or rather, beyond the scope of human comprehension.
The information was so shocking that he completely forgot about Lynn Fletcher's unusual tone and wording.
After pacing around his office a few times, he calmed down, sat back in front of his computer, and opened the search bar.
[Do werewolves exist in the world?]
[...]
*
「The university.」
Holly Wyatt was studying in the library.
With final exams approaching, her internship was on hold, and she had started reviewing.
There were almost no empty seats in the library, and books were scattered everywhere on the desks.
In the vast space, it was so quiet you could almost only hear breathing.
BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ...
The vibrating sound was particularly jarring.
