The school library was a seven-minute drive from Zeda’s dorm, so she felt a brief moment of hope when she arrived faster than expected.

She entered the building, her jaw dropping at the sight. It was a cathedral of knowledge: a massive, modern structure of steel and glass, with towering bookshelves that stretched to the ceiling and spiraling staircases that led to upper levels.

Her awe quickly diminished when she saw the endless rows of books.

How was she going to find a specific book in ...