An irritated grunt escapes me as I snap my laptop shut.
How is it that there is nothing online about a being called ‘The Phantom’ or a strange crystal that seems to give its host snow powers? Not a single thing popped up. Nothing! I even ventured beyond the first page of my search engine. I made it to page 23 before I called it quits.
I roughly run a hand through my hair. What am I supposed to tell Ian on Saturday when I don’t have any articles to provide for him. Maybe I should check my textbooks? Leaning back, I glance around the empty library.
The moment my last class ended, I tucked myself away in a small corner in the library’s basement, hoping that the atmosphere would somehow help my searching. Big shocker, it didn’t. Now, instead of walking back and becoming miserable from the
