Although the building looked small from the outside, it is very spacious inside. There are thousands of books on shelves, with customers and sales assistants standing here and there near the shelves. It is very quiet; everyone is talking in low voices.
Colin and I find his brother at the far end of the book store.
He looks like an older version of Colin. He has a long face and nose just like Colin, only he doesn't have freckles. He is also bespectacled. Sitting behind a desk as he works at his computer, he sure looks like a very unfriendly person.
"Hey, Dan." Colin waves at him, going around his desk. When he looks up, I place him at twenty-nine or thirty, around the same age as Frank.
Dan looks at his younger brother, at me, then back at Colin.
"What is it, Colin?" He has a very de
