A young boy tapped the man on the shoulder. His expression was blank, and his skin pale. His dark hair hide his blood red eyes. After tapping on the man;s shoulder, he tugged on his sleeve, "Where's Jay?"
The boy's voice was even and monotone. His creepy demeanor was once of someone at once lost and of a single-pointed purpose. He was clothed in that of local orphanage's uniform for school. he seemed to just want o know where Jay was.