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"What's going on?" Sia heard her curse and decided to give rest to her sudden rising interest in artworks and investigate the matters they were actually here for, such as getting into the library.
"It's locked." Teresa informed with dejection in her tone.
Sia was about to put her hands on the door to try and push it open with force but Teresa stopped her saying, "I already tried, it's no use. Unless you've already transformed into a spider-woman from that cobweb upstairs."
"No time for jokes, Tess, we should look for a key." Sia reprimanded in mock chiding and then smiled sweetly when Teresa gave her an annoyed look for telling her not to do what she's always doing, sometimes even in the worst possible situations.
"What makes you think there's a key for it?" Teresa asked.
