Leilianna couldn't concentrate. It was after school and it took her four hours to do her homework and she was positive it was extremely half- assed. But her mind was elsewhere at the moment. It had been all day since the incident at school and the strange sighting at the bus stop. There had been other ones too. Outside at lunch Leilianna saw the man again. He was just standing there watching her, looking confused. When she looked at him, he was gone. At first she thought she was seeing things but Tyler mentioned he saw him during study hall, standing near a tree outside and watching her.

"Great. I have a stalker." Leilianna had replied. Tyler laughed and Leilianna did too, although she really didn't find the situation funny at all.

"How's the homework coming?" Whistler asked, limping over slowly. Leilianna jumped slightly and sighed in frustration. "You've been here all day since you got back from school. You feelin' okay, kid?"

"Not really." Leilianna said, shaking her hair out of her eyes. She looked up at Whistler, glad for the concern showing in his eyes. Atleast she knew what he was thinking when he talked to her. Blade was another story entirely. "I have a lot on my mind."

"Wanna talk about it?" Whistler asked, seating himself carefully, the metal of his leg brace scraping slightly. Leilianna cringed.

"Depends. You gonna tell Blade?"

"Depends on what it is." Whistler said. He loved this kid like she was his own and if there were anything that was possibly endangering her life, he'd get rid of it or die trying.

"I …saw something today. Someone, I should say. Someone I shouldn't have seen because it's impossible." After a moments pause, Whistler leaned closer to the girl.

"Frost?" he whispered. Leilianna nodded furiously.

"But I don't think it's the Frost you and Blade remember. I don't even think he remembers his former self."

"Why do you think he was watching you?" Whistler asked.

"I dunno." Leilianna sighed. "I have no clue." She paused and chewed on her thumbnail briefly, lost in thought. "I may know someone who can tell me what's going on though." She stood and grabbed her jacket, different bits of weapons attached to the inside. "Going out, Whistler. Tell Blade and Karen to not worry."