The days went by in a flash. Stuck in a small room, Skyy had nothing to do but keep himself occupied. the two books he borrowed really did a great help to him. he was completely immersed in the new knowledge he could learn about ancient Earth.
It was so fascinating how so many countries existed. Now only two countries exist. And only two languages.
He gazed up at the slightly reflective window glass. His face was slightly on the smaller side, with almond shapes and upturned eyes. His hair was jet black and slightly curly at the end. His features come from an ancient culture known as the Chinese. It was rare for people to look like him. just like Kyle. He had flaming orange hair. His DNA came from one of the Irish descendants.
The other PWs staying in this base all looked the same with blond hair and pale faces. Only they two looked different. This was also the reason they started to talk to each other.
