Kelly walked down the stone walks of Keene State. The courtyards and walk-ways that were usually packed with people were quite empty and she enjoyed the solitude in the darkness. She loved the dark and were it not for Christine, Kelly would live in her dorm room on candles alone. It was all part of her dark nature.
Kelly walked into the library to be greated by a perky middle aged woman standing behind a tall desk. Kelly simply raised an eyebrow at her, as if to suggest that the woman should never have spoken to her at all. The library was practically empty. Despite it's late hours, most people didn't use the library until later in the semester when tests and papers plauged their partied existance.
Kelly climbed the stairs and started walking around upstairs until she found Sharpe, tucked away at a small table in the history section reading a book on Queen Victoria.