Without much ado, Olivera started to collect the pictures of her and Jacob, and the documents surrounding them.
There were also pictures of some other people whom she had no idea of, but she took them all, took books that seem to be pointing toward their direction, and stuffing them all into the brown knapsack she had seen by the side of the table.
When she was done with that, she took more books from the shelf, without checking their names, or skimming through them; she just needed something to keep her busy for a long while. She didn't think that a party like this would happen anytime soon, where the inhabitants of the alpha residence were not around, and were in some party. This was the only chance she got.
