“Really?” Alex questioned before he continued, “I figured all masters had books their apprentices could read. I mean who would be stupid enough to try and break into a master’s home to steal the book? It’s suicide.  The masters are the most powerful magic users on the planet right?” Alex remembered the master talking about the magic’s color and what it meant, but he didn’t remember the color. He did remember one thing about the magic.

“I understand the whole magic and color issue, but what about appearance. For some odd reason when I went to look for the magic. It looked like it was going through a telephone wire. At first it wouldn’t allow me to even touch it, but after a while I was able to get into it and take a small amount of magic out of it. Does that mean anything?” Alex asked before he added, “Or the fact that it looked like lightning?”