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Shiloh was anxious the entire ride. He kept fidgeting, his long fingers tugging at the hem of his shirt. Once he saw the library he sat up in his seat to peer at the building, surprised at how big it was. He slipped out of the car once it was parked and followed Bernie up the steps. When they were inside and had reached the horro section, he looked at Morris in interest. The man was scruffy, but he was striking in his own way.