Inside the amber Range Rover, under the shade of the white, fluffy and soft cotton yarn-like snowflake net, falling slowly and soothingly to the eye amid the hollow cold outside, it was calm and stable then.
The dark gaze, the stoic expression and the blank mind, were all dehumanizing and empty features.
Becca, who usually reflected the cute and shy personality, introverted and passionate, had a side of her own too.
Looking away, some people could be seen walking. The majority were inside restaurants, schools, or at home and at work.
She bowed her head to the back and gazed out the window in a suspicious silence.
The whole situation wasn't right, but she needed to do it.
It's really hard to fantasize about the differences and features that they either have or have acquired in their genome. Now, she just has to rely on her and her physical training.