Resident Evil Volume 1 Chapter 22
ni glass on top. Considering what she had to work with, the piano was starting to look pretty interest- ing. She walked past the baby grand and peered into the small opening to her right. There were two empty bookshelves pushed to one side, nothing interest- ing. Frowning, she stepped closer to the shelves. The smaller one on the outside was empty, but the one behind it. She placed her hands on either side of the end piece and pushed, sliding the outer shelf forward. It wasn't heavy and moved easily, leaving a track in the dust on the wood floor. Rebecca scanned the hidden shelves, feeling disap- pointed. A dented old bugle, a dusty glass candy dish, a couple of knickknack vases-and some piano sheet music propped up on a tiny holder. She peered down at the title and felt a sudden rush of warm nostalgia for when she used to play; it was Moonlight Sonata, one of her favorite pieces. She picked up the yellowing sheets, remembering the hours she'd put in trying to learn it when she was ten or eleven. I…
