Now that the library has been categorized, alphabetized and put back into some semblance of reasonable order-

It has come to my attention that there are very few books.

If you have checked out any items, please be informed that the universal due date is one week from now. December the third.

Renewals will be granted on a case-by-case basis.

This is the way all horror novels begin.

Fog, cold, cryptic words from an old tombstone, and restlessness.

The moon looks nearly full. And the supernatural eccentricities seem to be back.

[She considers, thoughtfully- but ever blunt, is this particular Victorian spinster.]

Are the werewolves present without clavigers? If so, how is the "full moon inconvenience" handled?