Alex leaned back in his chair, the blue light of his laptop reflecting off his glasses. It was 11:30 PM, and the kitchen table was a battlefield of crumpled snacks and a blank map of the Eurasian Steppe. He had one goal: finish the Chapter 9 review for Geography before his eyelids turned to lead.
His finger hovered over the mouse. He knew the risks. Last time he tried to find a shortcut, he ended up in a digital maze of pop-ups for "free" ringtones and "exclusive" browser toolbars that took three hours to uninstall. But tonight, he didn't need a miracle; he just needed to know if the industrial output of the Donets Basin was measured in tons or percentage growth. Alex leaned back in his chair, the blue
He typed the familiar, frantic sequence into the search bar: His finger hovered over the mouse
