A Week Later
Hiro's eyes were out the window, watching the passing cars and then sighting the chemical plant in a distance, his orbs trembled for a second, he recalled the dream of it exploding and he gulped.
"Hey Hiro" He faces his best friend Shinzo sipping his drink from the straw. "Stop spacing out will ya? These past few days you have been doing that, is it because of the dream?"
Hiro told Shinzo everything and guessed his response. 'Ha ha ha, too many anime has ruined your head'
Hiro sighed.
"Come on it's not real, why keep thinking about it, I have dreams like that all the time"
"I don't know," Hiro said faintly. "But I can't stop thinking about it, it felt so real"
"Yup those are nightmares for you, you keep wondering"
"But say Shinzo, I told my dad about General Anzai and he seemed to know him, do you think those kids in my dreams are real as well?"
"Who knows"
