DJ

DJ sprinted across the land, covering miles and miles before he came to a halt, resting Elio and Amihan on the ground. He panted, but never was “tired”. The word was almost never in his vocabulary.

After a short reunion with Jayden, they’d decided to seek the help of Professor Vernon. Elio, the only person who could enter the building without suspicion, went and came back with answers.

The most important one was that Mateo was still alive, though he wouldn’t say how.

“This is the stupidest plan, where are we even going?” Elio sputtered, finally catching his breath. The wind DJ produced while he was carrying them made it extremely difficult to get any source of oxygen in. Elio and Amihan were breathing more heavily than DJ.