You've just run away from home. You couldn't take it anymore, you had to get away. You end up a ways away and stick your thumb out while on the side of the road, praying a good Samaritan would help you. After a bit a large van of all things stops next to you. It's painted a deep dark blue. The van stops next to you and the passenger side window rolls down, a large woman with a wolf cut and green eyes looks out at you.

"And where are you goin' lil lady?" She smiles at you