We head out of the park and step into the car where he drives off speedily.

A little while after that, he halts the car while we step out.

My breath catches.

Ahead stands a massive building, so tall it almost blocks the sky behind it and it also kinda seems old.

"A museum?" I say quietly.

"Yes." Nolan places his hand on the small of my back. "Not just any museum. One of the oldest in the region. I want you to see something inside."

I look up at him, squinting. "Why this place?"

"Well, ...