"Hi, I am Amber Moreno...I called earlier? To check out the archives of the history section," Amber muttered, leaning on the wood and glass reception desk of the public library. It was a huge place with thousand and thousand of books. One of Amber's very favorite places to hang out. But unlike the books, the archives couldn't be accessed without prior permission. Amber has to make quite a few calls to get permission to check out the archives on Vazquez family. "Yes," The receptionist gave her a smile. "Here's the visitors card. The archive is in the basement. Samuel there will guide you with whatever you need," "Thank you," Amber smiled and grabbing the card took the elevator to the basement. Unlike the rest of the library, the archive did not look so fancy or inviting. But she was not