Chapter 12: A Diamond From Black Dust
"Ugh! This is getting us nowhere!"
Edward whispered harshly as he slammed down yet another folder, empty of the information he was seeking.
"You're just lucky the Colonel had a meeting today with one of the commanders from the troops they sent to the North." Sheska said blatantly, setting another stack of papers onto Ed's escrivaninha, mesa in the library. Ling and Hayden were sifting noisily through aleatório bookshelves, but no sign of a Solf J. Kimblee so far. Alphonse was babysitting Boston, playing with his tiny paws and poking his tubby belly.
"Thanks again for...
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