Solomon had flown the whole way, taking in the sights of the world around him. It had changed a hell of a lot since he'd last seen it, and seeing the sky in a shade other than complete pitch black was nice. Hurt his eyes a bit, sure, but it wasn't like he could ram into anything while he was flying. Even if he did, he'd pass through it unless he actively decided to grip onto it. Poltergeist mechanics were strange, but they worked. When the group reached the library, he dipped and flew through the open door, taking a seat on a nearby shelf.<br/><br/>Salem stepped inside, suddenly feeling much more nervous about the whole situation. "Uhh, yeah, okay," He mumbled quietly, looking for the line of desks that the computers they'd afflicted were at. He took a deep breath and strolled over, trying to look as casual as he could as he made his way over to them. Much to his horror, the monitors had been reattached. Had someone seen what they were doing? Did they get the disks out? He had a thousand thoughts in his head about the situation, but he remained silent and sat down at the computer he'd been at. When he opened the disk drive, he found nothing inside.