Some black woman with curly hair all messed up, though they seemed to be tied up by herself, brown eyes, her size about twice the size of Frey, wearing short skirt and casual shirt without sleeves, sat next to Frey. "Hey Kid, Do you always travel alone? " asked she while using her mobile phone. Frey preferred rather to stay quiet, ignoring her question like he just didn't listen, seeing outside the window of the bus as bus was moving towards the city of Mallay, where the famous elite family named Drasheys had been ruling for so many years. It was about distance of 2 hours away from city of Derfin, Frey's original city where Mansion of Janes had been located. "Kids these days don't know any manners, I guess" said that black fatty girl who seemed to be about five years older than Frey. Frey looked at her ugly face and then turned his face again towards looking outside the window. "Oh so you're just deaf.. I see.. Poor you" said she while resting her head to the back of seat. Within an hour, she went to sleep and her head started falling on to Frey after few minutes. As she was fatty, Frey was being very uncomfortable by her presence next to him, "Hey! You fatty! Wake up and get hold of your head!" finally Frey said. She woke up partially, ignored what Frey said and slept again within few minutes. Her head again disturbing Frey, "Could you please measure your weight before buying a ticket for such congested bus?!" Now Frey's voice was loud enough to be heard by all other passengers who all started laughing, waking her up. "You're really some spoiled child! Don't you know that it's illegal to talk about weight to any girl?" said she, loud enough for passengers to hear that. "Sorry, I didn't feel the term 'girl' in you to begin with" answered Frey in a simple tone with sarcastic smile. "Then that's your fault for not having good eyes" said she again in a loud tone. Frey didn't answer, ignoring her again. After that, the girl avoided falling asleep in the bus for rest of the 45 minutes still left there until they reached Mallay city. "What's your name by the name? Where are you heading to?" asked she in a normal way. "Frey Rons, Heading nowhere, I haven't decided yet" answered Frey. "What is this place Nowhere? Are you some homeless spoiled kid who's just wandering about?" asked she normally. "How much do you know about the city to which we are heading? Is there any affordable place to live?" asked Frey, now trusting the girl. "Yeah... Are you going to live alone?" asked She. "Yes, I have no one.." said Frey in a low tone. "Why? Where's your family?" asked she in a concerning tone. "I broke up with them.." answered Frey while turning his face towards window side. "Hahahaha, as expected from you! Kids like you could only be doing something like that" said she laughingly. "Sorry.. Sorry.. I guess I'm being rude.." said she again as controlling her laughs. "No need to sorry, I didn't mind at all" said Frey in a rigidly low voice. As they reached into the city of Mallay's terminal, "It was nice time with you, Brat" said she after which she started packing up her luggage for leaving.

At the terminal, the girl stopped at Cafe there, ordered a bottle of alcohol, sitting next to her, "What's your name? I forgot to ask" asked Frey. "Why the hell are you following me? Haven't you seen any beautiful girl ever before in your life?! And this isn't the age you should be flirting with girls, Brat!" said she in energetically loud tone. "Flirting with you? What mirror does show such favorable illusions to you? I just don't have any place to live.. Keep it straight" said Frey in a strict tone. "So? I am not interested in baby sitting some spoiled kids" answered she. Meanwhile, her bottle of alcohol was served. "Want some?" while pouring some into the glass for herself. "No,  I don't drink.. Though you can order rice with grilled cheesy chicken and garlicky tomato sauce, for me" said Frey with blushing smile. "That's not any meal here, you're at terminal's cafe, not in some royal castle!" said she. "Then order anything.." said Frey in low tone. "Waiter! Please bring some noodles with mixed vegetables for this brat" ordered she in a loud voice. "So what's your name Miss?" asked Frey. "Karin Fril, you can call me Karin".  "Karin, why do you live alone?" asked Frey while putting his arms on the front round table, "How do you know that I live alone? Are you some spy or agent or what?!" asked Karin in disturbing voice. "Nothing like that, I just peeked into your mobile screen in bus when you were using it there, you had your location 'Peter street', I searched for that in my phone, it seemed like that area is so backward and rough for families to live there... So I just assumed that you would be living alone" said Frey. Frey wasn't afraid of trusting new people, because it was his mind he trusted the most. He was so confidently sure of his mental powers because of which he knew he could survive just anything. But it wasn't only his mind that he had at that time, rather luck was also on his side. Karin was really someone he needed to meet at that time of life. "Hm.. What else did you peek into my mobile?" asked Karin while taking sips of alcohol. "Nothing else, just some messages of your male friend who keeps visiting your apartment for some adult reasons I guess, your ugly selfies you kept on staring, trying to delude yourself in believing that you were looking amazing in them, and your looking at calender marking December 23rd, your playing of the same song again and again... " continued Frey. "Hm.. I thought you were some deaf poor boy, but you had been observing this much.." said Karin while curling her hair around her index finger. The food she ordered for Frey was served. Frey started eating like crazy, he had been hungry for such a long time.. Seeing this, Karin decided to keep him with her for some time until he finds something better for him. "You can live with me, brat! But environment there can be a little too much for your age.. I don't even keep my little sister with me because of such things" said Karin. "I won't mind, don't worry" said Frey as he was still busy in eating. "I have a friend named Seger, our relationship is just too complicated.. I think he loves me but he just doesn't say it.. Though we've been together for such a long time.." said Karin as she started trusting Frey and sharing her personal matters. "You think he loves you?! " asked Frey as he burst out of laughing. "What do you think he would love about you?!" Frey was laughing like hell. It was after such a long time of trauma he went through, that now he was finally laughing as openly as this. Though he was making fun of Karin, but she was such an energetic and open minded person that she didn't mind at all, instead she started laughing with him, "You're really spoiled Brat!" was all she kept on saying while hardly controlling her laugh.

On reaching the Peter's street, Frey looked at the crooked buildings here and there, having similar apartments and flats where mostly spoiled students or other people separated for families for some reason had been living. Thus, alcohol, drugs and adultery were commonly practiced. People there were so much aware of each other that every one was staring at this black haired, blue eyed, white skinned, 12 years old boy like he was an alien or some other creature. As they were moving upstairs to reach the door of their apartment at 5th floor, "Hey Karin, why were people looking at me like that?" asked Frey, "Ignore them Brat, people here are just so much idle to do such things.." said Karin while unlocking the apartment's door.

As she opened the door, Frey got undoubtedly displeased and uncomfortable to see empty bottles of alcohol were lying here and there, smell of different perfumes and drugs, messed up bedsheets, kitchen with unwashed dishes, crooked up floor, spiders'webs hanging on the wall. "How do you manage to live in such a place?" asked Frey with frowning. "When you have to survive, you just live!" said Karin in her usual energetically loud tone. "This isn't survival, this is real picture of laziness being depicted here" said Frey while roaming about the apartment. "Shut up! Who asked you to comment at first place?!" said Karin. "How much do you pay for this?" asked Frey, "About 200 dollars per month, but as you'll be living with me, I will pay half, and other half will be paid by you" said Karin. "No I can't pay that much for such a place". "Okay then go somewhere else" Karin interrupted. "But I can clean up this apartment, so spare me rent for this month, can you?" asked Frey as he moved into the kitchen to put dishes into washer. "Nice plan, I can help you out" said Karin as she started dusting sofas and other furniture.

It took about 4 hours for them to clean that apartment to an extent where it looked way better than before. As they sat on the sofa to take some rest, Karin's phone rang. "Hello Sir.. Yes... Yes... He's just a kid... No Sir... I will call later" Karin hung up. "Who was it?" asked Frey in a normal tone. "My boss, I am an agent who works for  famous Drasheys family.. I give them reports regarding different companies that are not working under their rule, instead, are being controlled by low class people, after I work in those companies for a while and gain trust.." explained Karin. " I see.. So you are a supporter of Elites, right? " asked Frey in a calmly serious tone, " You think Elites need our support? It is We, who need their support. If you work for any Elite, you can become rich within days.. No company in the world under low class people, can pay as much to employees as Elites do, just for minor reporting.. What a great deal! Isn't it?" said Karin while pouring alcohol into glass. "And what are you going to do with that much money?" asked Frey while frowning. "You can do anything with money! Buy your favorite perfumes, cosmetics, go to bars, drink whichever wine you like.. By the way, have you got any problem with Elites? I mean I know they don't like low class people.. I know all that, but without us, they can't live, that is also a fact, isn't it? They need us, and we need them, As simple as this! " Karin kept on pouring more alcohol into glass. " I have not got any problem with Elites, though I just didn't think of you as someone who would be running after money like this much crazy to buy such materialistic products" said Frey while displacing  bottle away from her side on the table so that she wouldn't take it anymore. "Why don't I look like that to you?" asked Karin as she felt  emotionally touched. "That I don't know.. Maybe I am not good in judging people" said Frey as he folded his arms and rested his head on the back of seat. "Then you've guessed it right.. I need money for my little sister's recovery. She's the only one I have... She's in hospital, having cancer, but doctors said it can be cured.. I just need money before it's too late.." said Karin as tears started flowing like hell blurring her vision.