She never found out what had happened to Roy that night, never found out who the boy in the library had been, never found out what actually happened at the Black Ball, so many things unanswered. She had poured it all out in a hundred-thousand-word book. Corvina picked up the hardcover of the book from the desk in his office, one he always kept there because of how proud he was of her, and looked down at it. Gothikana by C. V. Deverell
No explanation?! Ugh, I guess sometimes everything can't be known—but goddamn, I thought something would come of that!
