"Excuse me… are you Mr. Orion?"
A sweet voice rang out from behind.
When Orion turned, he saw a teenage girl about his age standing under a tree, a gentle smile on her face.
"Yes… that's me," he replied. "But how do you know about me?"
The girl's smile didn't waver. "Hello, Mr. Orion. I'm Sabrina, and I'd like to have a chat with you—if you don't mind."
Orion immediately noticed how she had completely dodged his question. Curiosity got the better of him.
"Alright, Sabrina… where do you want to talk?"
Sabrina gestured toward a park near the Revenant Corporation buildings. They walked together, and after a short stroll, they found a quiet seating area and sat down.
"So," Orion said in a serious tone, "can you finally tell me how you know about me?"
"What a silly question… you're quite popular, you know, Mr. Orion," she replied with a light chuckle.
"Yeah… more popular than I'd like to be," he muttered. Then realized she was trying to dodge his question again.
