In the public library hall, Cassie approached the reception desk and exchanged a few words with the employee. She presented her student card and a document testifying her permission to access the archives. As the librarian picked up her phone I crossed my fingers hoping that the access wouldn’t be denied.
Finally the secretary gave a magnetic card to my team-mate and showed us how to find our document.
The building was a real maze. There were no kind sign to show us the way because the library was allegedly not accessible to the public. After some useless detours we passed a door covered by brown leather.