"Yes. That's Dorothy. Why? Is there a problem?"

"T-Then..." The kid's eyes widened as he ran over my whole body, not understanding what I said. "So, nothing bad happened to you? How did that happen?"

"I'm here. Because you are fake news. You say that Dorothy is bad, even though the truth is that she is even kinder to me," I replied, rolling my eyes. "She even saved me back there from that black smoke."

"That's impossible, Mia."

"You know? Stop the madness and let's go."

He nodded in response, "You're right. We have to leave because we have to go somewhere now while it's getting late."

"Huh? Where?" I...