At the library, Riley is sitting in one of the cubicles at the end corner of the library. The cubicle is designed with walls dividing each cubicle but half-open, the open space serves as the entrance. A table is attached to the wall and there is also one chair. At the ceiling, there's a decorative pendant-like lamp hanging on it giving enough light to whoever is studying there. He chose the place as he doesn't want to see other students keep passing by. Facing the computer and loads of books Riley felt a bit tired.
“Aaahhh,”
He gently stretched his arms and did a slight massage on his nape. Seeing his wristwatch, “It's almost 7 pm, 1 hour more to go.” he thought and sat properly again to continue his research but suddenly a hand covered his eyes. He is about to shout when he smells a f
