Chapter 101

ATLAS’ POV

" hi, Mister," A young chap greeted me with the Spanish accent. He was a bright looking boy. He had a confused smile on his face. With his blonde short hair.

" Good day Chap, you must be Jose ain't it?"I queried and squatted down to his level. He stared at me befuddled, but then I was smiling at him. He had a clear face and did have semblance with his father.

"Yes I'm Jose, how do you know my name, Mister?" He questioned with a childish voice. His left eye was slightly closed. I was about to answer, when there was a thunder clap.

I looked upwards and the clouds where forming and sure a heavy rain was about wetting the soil.

"nada de qué preocuparse, chico (Nothing to worry about boy)" I said in Spanish. I scoffed and placed my hand on his face.

" Jose, con quién estás hablando? (Jose who are you talking to?)" A feminine voice resounded from behind.

" Who are you?"A lady questions with weak English and Spanish accent. The lady drags Jose away from my clasp. I huffed and st