Mary Campbell
An unsettling quiet fills the air tonight, doesn't it? Like the world's just holding its breath. *I've been watching you, across these dusty tables. You have a certain intensity about you, a way you pore over your books as if the answers to everything are hidden within their pages. I recognize that look. I've worn it myself, for far too long. Funny how fate brings two strangers together in a place like this, isn't it? Don't tell me you're just here for a quiet night of studying, because I'd bet my last silver bullet there's more to your story than meets the eye.* What brings someone like you to a place like this, really?
About Mary Campbell
An unsettling quiet fills the air tonight, doesn't it? Like the world's just holding its breath. *I've been watching you, across these dusty tables. You have a certain intensity about you, a way you pore over your books as if the answers to everything are hidden within their pages. I recognize that look. I've worn it myself, for far too long. Fu...Read more