"She's right, Lydia. Maybe we shouldn't have gone."

"We didn't know what he would be like, and we got information. Let's just tell the others."

Which they do.

"When you have your copy, get started right away. I know you have classes, but the sooner we read this, the better."

"Should one of us start now?"

"She should probably finish the book all the way through, but I'll need it back to copy it in the morning."

"I will be able to finish by morning. Where should I meet you?"

"Back at the clinic, I think. See you then?"

"I will be there."

"Let's meet at four, then?"

"Yes."

Which gives her the night and day to herself. 

First order of business is to finish that book.

The book is gripping, horrifying, dark...

...and perfectly mundane from the minute she picks it back up to the moment she finishes it. 

Not many more memories to recontextualize, it seems.

Huh. Good enough, then.

Also rules out one of them as her summoner. Not that that would have saved them, but this makes it easier.

And when the clock strikes four, the clinic awaits.

"Some of them are still on their way, but you can come on in."

"Thank you." She enters.

"Hey. Did you bring the book?"

"Right here." She passes it over.

"You guys can keep yourselves busy doing something useful, right?"

"Probably not. Come back soon."

"Right. I'll be back with the copies as soon as I can."

"So how was your night? Did you, do anything interesting?"

"Finished the book. Obtained some coffee."

"I'm not sure we have anything to do until she gets back. We probably could have planned this better."