emma nods to herself and begins to walk away ; she hurries down the staircase and stops just as she reaches the bottom . he 's fixing a bike , and there 's dark oil on his hands . this part of the library was more colorful and stimulating . she half smiles and pushes open a stall . as he approached , priests blocked his way . he promised he would n't tell anyone , and i believed him . he answered that with a smile and a kiss . 