Phantom Hills

"A car? What's that?" Growing even more curious, Louis approached the car, parting his mouth in shock when he saw how large and impressive it was. He hadn't had the chance to learn about the outside world, thanks to his wicked foster mother.

While he knew a lot about the outside world, the term "CAR" had never reached his ears. Could it be a mysterious device? When he didn't receive a reply from the guard, he looked up at him with innocent eyes.

"Are you kidding? Who doesn't know what a car is?" The guard asked, glaring down at Louis, assuming he was teasing him. To him, even a four-year-old knew what a car was. They had car toys, and even if Louis had never played with them, he should still know what a car was.

"I don't," he replied bluntly, earning a growl from the guard, causing him to inch backward. Louis had asked an innocent question, so why was the guard getting worked up?