// "Mylo…? Mylo…? Mylo…?" A female voice sings in the air, floating around Mylo's body.
"Don't come close," Mylo yells warningly, unable to move as his legs were rooted to the soil.
He doesn't know how he came back to this flowered dimension.
"Don't come any closer!"
He was scared for his life.
Instantly the female halted in the air, keeping her distance as Mylo requested.
Mylo lifts his head to look at the figure, but ends up screaming until his vocal cord was tearing at the transparent and bright face.
It was just an empty bright light in a white clothes with no human features.
"Mylo, come… see…" Her voice enraptured Mylo, as if busting a bubble of memory in Mylo's vision.
There was a beautiful form of a white wolf in a moving vehicle.
She had a baby pup wrapped up in a beige blanket close to her body. She was warming him with her furs, soft and comfortable pours escaping her delicate long snouts.
The driver was blowing a whistle of rhythm with his lips happily.
