Boy was at his camp with Da, his father. He looked around, hiding from outliers, zombies. His blue eyes scanned the area. He sat near the greenish blue pond he always took showers in, eating some leftover jerky he found before.

Boy saw a hybrid, a girl. He didn’t know if he could trust her. He saw her silky lavender skin, her small breasts that he could cup in his hand if he dared to, her long legs that looked very smooth. He got up and walked towards her, many questions going to mind.