Chapter Twelve
I locked up the community room and headed over to the circulation desk since there was usually a little rush over there after film club wrapped up, with most of the members being good readers, too. Sure enough, five or six of them came over with books and conversation and we chatted for a while. I noticed Mona was hanging back with an eye on Wilson’s office.
She came up to talk after the others had filed out.
“Did you enjoy the movie?” I asked.
“I loved it! It had a little bit of everything. Great story.” She glanced over toward Wilson’s office again and whispered, “Any sign of him today?”
I shook my head. “Honestly, he hasn’t been out much. He’s really excited about this gift the library got.”
Mona nodded. “Luna was telling me about that. And about your lunch.”
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