The Story of d'Nautis

Abdul Badmas found himself in the middle of nowhere. The librarian had come for him, slowly, with wobbly steps,. One day moved over to the window and saw the librarian. He stood there, petrified, staring at the battered door. Spidery cracks ran around the lintel in the old walls. And when one day started to hope that the librarian was gone, she spoke. Her voice was pleasant, conversational. I trust you know who this is.