The librarian stared at Salem, and then put a wrinkly hand to her head. "Salem, strict policy here. I don't even know why we leave the CD drive available for anyone to put whatever in them. Anyway, regardless of what's on the disk I've been instructed to recommend to you that you take maybe a week or two off while they consider the situation," she said quietly. The proverbial 'they' of course, were Salem's bosses. The hierarchy of a DC public library was a serious one. Joe tensed. Did that mean Salem was fired or did they just actually wanna make him take time off?<br/><br/>To Joe, the librarian said, "And as for your disks, sir, we're going to keep these so we can further evaluate what's on them. Please fill out your information on this sheet so we can contact you when we're finished." She handed Joe a pen and a clipboard and he began to fill out his contact information. He felt bad about Salem, but at least they had just avoided getting arrested. He handed it back to her and then stood there awkwardly. As if she realized that he was just going to stand there until she told him what to do, the librarian said, "If you two could excuse yourselves from the library, that would be most appreciated."<br/><br/>Joe made a noise that sounded like quiet suffering. Aamu reared on her hind legs and sprang over to the boys. She bunched herself behind them and peered down at them. Both of them didn't look too good. She had absolutely no idea what was going on, but no one seemed very happy.