First, I went up to the Tower where I could not open the door back into the elevator... BREATHE. Then I walked down a few floors for the next couple of books, at which point I was confronted in the pitch darkness with an ancient clock that sounded far scarier than a clock. I managed to get the light on and find the books, then called the elevator down, opened the room door, and was about to open the elevator door when a man, previously completely silent, opened it from inside. I pretty much gave myself a hernia.
Later, I had to collect these books:
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