Hollow

'A relaxed posture… baggy clothes… the way he walks slowly…

There is no doubt about it… this person does not work here.

But does that mean?… a guest?

Who could ever be so important to visit this place as a guest?'

Mary, 26 years old, was a girl blessed with good luck.

She had been chosen as one of the few employees to be transferred to the MAVI.

But she wasn't only lucky, she was also quick-witted…

And she could tell without any doubt, that the person in front of her wasn't someone who worked there.

So, when it was the boy's turn to get to the cashier, instead of questioning anything about him, she immediately asked in English:

"How can I help you?"

Hans wasn't surprised to hear her talk in English, after all, he was at the core of the association, where thousands of people of different origins met to create what became known as the MAVI.

'Since I'm already here… I might as well just…'