I knew the house, though I'd never seen the outside. Huh, weird. How did I have memories of the exterior, then? Didn't seem to matter my only experience was with the library I knew waited within.

Of course, the answer was obvious, but my brain had been through a lot, so thinking about Leah and what she left behind there? Yeah, I wasn't really interested in having the slow descent into madness conversation with myself that clearly had to happen before too long.

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