Szeina stared at the computer screen. She was trying her best not to feel desperate or become hopeless. But it was inevitable.
They were in the public library. Since neither of them have any phones, they needed to find a place where they can try their luck looking for whoever might the handwriting match to.
But so far, they haven't found anything.
Blowing out a sigh, she run a hand through her hair. Yvann caught her gaze.
"You should have gotten a haircut too. Your hair has grown long."
"It's part of the disguise. Didn't you know?"
Yvann shook his head, a grin on his lips. He put on a black jacket to hide better in the dark. It was almost a matching color with what Szeina was wearing.
Shaking her head, Szeina straightened up. They won't be getting anywhere with just trying to find whose handwriting it was.
"What else can we use to at least have a clue what's going on?" Yvann drummed his fingers on his thighs.
