I expected her to give me a little more information, but she just stared at me, clearly waiting for me to leave. “Okay, thanks.” I murmured as I shuffled off.
There were more students than I expected. The semester had only just begun, and yet the library was filled with students working on papers and projects. There were a few who were only surfing f*******:, or wasting time on an online game, but I couldn’t judge. Even I had done that from time to time—okay, I had done it a lot.
The section of the library the girl had pointed me to was practically deserted. Made sense, seeing as there were no computers back there. Not wanting to waste any time, I began digging through various books until I could find one with George Walker’s name in it. Finally, after thumbing through at least six books
