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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Falkus" data-source="post: 3127611" data-attributes="member: 22634">The library's meeting room was a place where the adminstration staff discussed various issues concenring the library, and was occasionally used by local groups as a meeting room. It was pretty standard, just a long table with seats, though, oddly enough, there were a couple of wooden crates in the corner that looked out of place.As you piled into the meeting room, followed by some students and Donovan, you saw Janet Ford, an assistant librarian, who was standing in the room screaming hysterically. She was wearing a pair of jeans, and a rose colored shirt. She had brown hair and eyes as well.The cause of her distress was obvious. A middle aged man, with black hair and a black suit, was lying on the floor.In a pool of his own blood.His chest had been cut open. The man was quite obviously dead, and it wasn't pretty.</blockquote>