Lesley’s POV
“G-gus?” I exclaimed again. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing right now. Why is Gus in front of me? Was he the one who helped us in Mount Velasco back then? “Are you really the one who helped us on Mount Velasco?” I asked.
He smiled and nodded, “I am glad that you could still remember, Lesley,” he said. Once again, I could feel the shivers running down my body.
“Am I dreaming?” I said out of the blue.
He chuckled. “No, you’re not,” he said while still smiling.
I pinched myself and it was painful. This is indeed true. “But, how come?--” he cut my words.
“How come that I am still alive?” he questioned. I nodded. I just couldn’t believe that he would come out of that cave alive without any scratches or bruises when in fact he is only a small and thin
