Jemma typed when she reached the circulation desk in the larger library the next morning. Roger, working at the desk, read the message she’d muted, then looked up and nodded, gesturing over his shoulder at his supervisor’s office. Jemma nodded back and walked to the office, knocking lightly on the open door. Jessica looked up and gestured for Jemma to come in. She did, shutting the door behind her. Jessica pulled a tablet from a desk drawer and set it up in front of one of the chairs, as she had the last time. Jemma sat, powering on the tablet and signing in to the messenger, which chimed almost immediately. JessicaTLibrary1: Hello, Jemma. What brings you here this morning? Jemma typed a response. LibraryLibrarian012: Hello, Jessica. I was hoping I could talk to you about the security budget, since that needs your approval. Jessica paused a moment and then nodded. JessicaTLibrary1: Okay. What about it, specifically? LibraryLibrarian012: There have been some odd things happening around closing time.
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