Word of a “secret society” spread through the school, but no one could pinpoint its members. The legend of the Midnight Library grew, becoming a story that new students whispered about on rainy afternoons.
The woman smiled, a faint twinkle in her eye. “I’m not the principal you think I am. I’m the guardian of the library, appointed by the founder himself. My name is Evelyn McAllister. My great‑grandfather, Harold ‘Perv’ McAllister, kept the secret to protect the academy’s history. He told me the day I was born that the library would open only for those pure of curiosity, not for greed.” PervPrincipal 24 06 25 Sawyer Cassidy And Fitwi...
Cass’s eyes flicked up. “I’ve got the security feed on loop. Nothing unusual. But my code’s picking up a low‑frequency pulse on channel three. Something’s transmitting… maybe a hidden device?” Word of a “secret society” spread through the