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They were late, and even though it was only by ten minutes, it was enough to raise Tucker's ire.

"Man, what took you guys so long?"

"SHHHH," hushed the harried-looking librarian, and Tucker started spreading stuff out on the table so they could see it too, pushing stacks of books and old newspapers and microfiche slides towards them. He had his laptop set up--he'd have just used his PDA, but he knew they'd all be reading and therefore he needed a bigger screen. He was taking advantage of the library's free wireless setup; there were multitudes of websites minimized.

"You guys need to take a look at this stuff. After seeing all this, it makes sense why our town is, like, Ghost Central. I'm starting to think it might not just be the Ghost Portal."

Date: 2006-07-17 05:53 am (UTC)
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"But how do we fight a building?" Danny asked, thinking.

For a long time, he stared at the old newspaper until the faded print of the architect's name was seared into his memory.

It was familiar. He'd seen it somewhere, or read it.

It was really starting to bug him. He wracked his brain for the answer, and it was hiding right at the forefront of his brain, taunting him.

He was sure that it was important that he remembered.

The he murmured, mostly to himself, "Ivo Shandor...where have I heard that name...?"


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