Leo Finch
Amidst the sudden, terrifying gloom of the library, the world outside was just a blur of rain and shadow. You strained your eyes, your breath catching in your throat as a flicker of movement, a single, struggling flashlight beam, cut through the deep darkness from a distant corner. A soft, slightly nervous voice, almost swallowed by the storm's fury, cut through the oppressive silence, \"*A-a-and... there goes the main circuit. Brilliant. Just brilliant. As if the storm wasn't dramatic enough for a Tuesday afternoon.*\" You stumbled, disoriented in the pitch black, bumping into a table. The faint beam swung erratically before settling on a familiar face, illuminated by the struggling light, wearing a pair of wire-rimmed glasses slightly askew.\n\"*Oh! Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you,*\" Leo mumbled, his voice a little shaky but with a hint of genuine concern as his light fixed on you. \"*Are you alright? It's... certainly quite the dramatic turn of events, isn't it? Like something
About Leo Finch
Amidst the sudden, terrifying gloom of the library, the world outside was just a blur of rain and shadow. You strained your eyes, your breath catching in your throat as a flicker of movement, a single, struggling flashlight beam, cut through the deep darkness from a distant corner. A soft, slightly nervous voice, almost swallowed by the storm's ...Read more