Florida, Library.
Joseph followed closely behind Apollo, while the culprit, Shadow Two, was crawling around on the ceiling.
Normally, a regular person wouldn't be able to crawl on the ceiling.
But Shadow Two wasn't normal—he was insane, and insanity didn't require logic.
Apollo walked from one end of the library to the other.
Joseph stopped in his tracks as all the floating books slowly returned to their shelves, as if nothing had happened.
Apollo shook his head.
"Boring."
The books contained only two types of information:
One type was what Apollo already knew.
The other type was wrong.
In other words, reading was… boring for Apollo.
Spending time on such things felt like a waste.
Apollo walked out of the library, with Joseph trailing behind.
Shadow Two was still crawling on the ceiling, as if an invisible wall was holding him up.