I yelled as I saw the boy. He is taller than I am. He has hair as red as the rust in Down There. His eyes were as blue as the bluest sea.
"Are you Kaya?" he asked.
"Y-yes I'm K-Kaya," I stuttered. How could he know my name? He surely couldn't have known me before the accident. He doesn't look any older than I do.
"I was sent here to look for you," the boy said.
"By who?" I blurted out,"Everyone's dead! Who are you anyways?"
"Mason," the red haired boy said,"My names Mason."
Mason..... I heard that name somewhere before. But still, how could he be alive? How could I not have noticed him before? He seems like he knows this place well. That gleam in his eyes told me he knew a lot more about me than I did.
