Sunrise Crossing (2016)
“He hadn’t heard one sound from the professor’s room last night after he’d come in. The guy was a pacer, a light sleeper who often went down for a snack in the middle of the night or clicked his lights on or dropped papers or dressed in the middle of the night and took a walk.
Last night Fifth hadn’t heard anything. Not even the shower running at six, as it usually did. This mystery man, with holes in his past, reminded Fifth of one of those portraits in a horror gallery, the one that looked sweet until you stepped closer and a skeleton appeared behind the harmless face.
When he passed the professor’s door, Fifth thought of tapping on it. He’d already tried the knob on his way to the shower. It was locked. By the time Fifth sat down to the empty table at breakfast, he’d decided Professor Gabe Santorno was either laid out dead on his bed or he hadn’t spent the night in his room.
Where would a harmless bookworm like him go?
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