Still thinking of the owl that she received from Quincy, Hannah was a bit surprised that she had applied for an internship and actually got it. It was not something that she would normally do, but things were changing and she really hoped that this job would keep her mind busy. She did not want to think about... things.

Hannah walked into the owlery and the smell immediately wafted into her nostrils and her face wrinkled in protest. Of course it would have a smell to it. Why didn't she think of that? Maybe she would get used to this? She seriously doubted it, but even the smell of poop was better than sitting at home thinking about the terrible, awful thing that happened.

She made her way to the front and waited for somebody to appear. She was early, but she believed that it was best to be that way. Hannah couldn't help but wonder what the people she would be working with were like. She was going to try very hard to keep her attitude in check.