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Temperature. J.

Being locked up is great! Well, not really...

I don't know what I have to do now... I know about how I can escape from North America. But how do I escape The Circle? I can't get out of here...

There's no way I could get out...

I wonder if Vapor is even gonna try and get me out.

I hope that nothing happens to him, if he even tries to save me. But then again, if he even tries to and gets caught I probably won't even get to know if he did.

Plus, it has been six months, what if he has already tried and got caught ages ago?

Oh, Vapor...

"June Carlyer Hart." Said a man's voice.

June gets up from her bed, she barely has anything else to do than sleep and rest.

As she stands up, she makes eye contact with strangely known eyes. Champagne brown eyes.

"Vulcan Ashbel to your service." He bowed.

"What are you doing here?" Asked June.

"I came here to pay you a short visit." he replied.

"But no one is allowed to visit me..."

Blaze coughed, "President Halloway let Mr Ashbel pay you a short visit as it has been requested by Vulcan himself."

"Yes, thank you." Smiled Vulqan.

"But why would you want to...?" June was shocked and confused.

"May I?" Vulcan motioned to the diamond door, asking if he is allowed in the room.

"Of course." Blaze opened the door and let Vulcan inside the room. He then shut it afterwards.

Vulcan sat himself in a chair by the window, that was now slightly gone- as it wasn't even glass, and barely see through.

June was astonished, how can he just invite himself in and sit like he's at home?

What does he want from me? Does he remember me? Does he know that I was the one with Vapor in the Brown-eyed City?

"You probably have a lot of questions to ask. But I know the main one." he looks at her, "Yes, I do remember you. And do not worry about Vapor." he lowered his voice, "He's all safe now."

June sat on her bed, opposite of him, "What do you mean by now?"

Vulcan smiled and leaned forward, making sure that the guard can't hear him, "He has tried to get in here and save you, but he has failed. I have decided that I should do my own son's dirty work. He does already have a criminal record, if the police found out about his business with his mother."

"You know about that?"

"Of course I do! I once even caught him dirty handed. But I didn't do anything, except from cleaning all of his mess up."

"And why would you do that? I thought that you don't care about him..."

Vapor's dad frowned, "Why does everyone think that? I don't think that any parent would not care about their own child." He sighed, "I just wanted what was best for him, I knew that his mother would figure something out. And if Vapor loved me, he would want to see me. And I was not capable of letting him do that. Everything would have been more complicated than it already is."

"So, you love Vapor?"

"Yes, and his mother too. They are my family, but if I showed my true emotions... How could have we even lived as a family? I am now the mayor of the Brown-eyed City, I can't say that I have a mixed son."