Chapter 2
"So you're saying you can control the air flow around you?" Her teacher looked at her with surprise. 'That seems impossible. That's why your grandfather built the tower, right? So that you wouldn't have to worry about flying too close to the ground?' "Yes," I replied. "I learned all about my grandfather and how he came up with all this technology by studying it here at the library." My hands fiddled nervously. 'But there's something more. I want to make it so that I can't even feel the wind anymore, but…' I took out a book from my bag and flipped through some pages to show him what I was talking about, but he interrupted me before I could finish. 'What's that supposed to mean? What kind of power does this contraption give you over the air?' He raised an eyebrow, his voice full of scepticism. 'If it works for you then why haven't I seen anything from your grandparents' workshop about it?' My face reddened with embarrassment. I tried to hide my discomfort, but he seemed to notice anyway. 'Why don'