“...Mister McKenzy...?”
Jake’s raspy voice snapped me from my daze. I—who was sitting on the bed beside where he slept—turned to look at him, who’s sluggishly dragging himself up from the bed, looking like he’s struggling to transmit his energy into his body. Even so, I’m glad that he’s awake.
“Hey...” I replied, I couldn’t help relaxing my muscle in relief.
He slowly sat up from the bed with my assist before his eyes slowly scanning around the room. “...Where are we?”
I bit my lips. Those are one of the questions that I wished I knew the answer to. Well, I do know what the answer is, but I find it hard to tell Jake.
“Uhm...” I paused and looked at his blue eyes.
“If I say we’re far away from home, will you panic?”
His eyes widened and he grabbed the sleeve of my cloth. “Are we back
