Charlie nodded. They were most definitely in luck. Charlie walked over to look over some of the titles. So many books he had never heard of. It was amazing. He just kept going until he came across something vaguely familiar. And he did. In fact it was more than that. It was special. Because he knew it from its cover straight away.
Gently, he tugged the book free from it's place, nestled between old tomes, and looked at the cover. This was getting creepy. It looked too similar. "Check this out" Charlie said, beckoning Damien over to look. "This is strange..." he said, opening the front cover. He flipped to the page he knew best and there it was... The writing left by My Keating. It was the same book! Charlie looked stunned. But he was smiling. "We have to get this! We ave to. This is a sign!" he proclaimed loudly.