Drake kept following the boy without any questions. He didn't have a reason to question the boy yet. He was very curious. He was so bruised by curiosity that he had forgotten that he left Caidine standing at the front of the hospital.
He was tempted to ask the boy how long it would take to get to wherever they were headed. Of course he should, he had every right to know. But for some reasons unkown he didn't.
"It won't take more than five minutes before we get there."
It was as though the boy had seen through his thoughts. Drake made a sound in his throttle, nodding at what he had just heard.
"My name is Alvin."
The boy told him. Drake turned to the boy for a while. They were both in a cab. He stared inquisitively at Alvin.
There were quite the numbers of questions he was tempted to ask but decided not to. He looked away again from the boy.
