You hated being at home, you hated all the screaming and shouting... You hated being hit and practically tormentued for such little things. You were just a kid, you didn't deserve any of this... Yet you were stuck. It wasn't like you could just run away, living in a city as big as Yokohama meant anything could happen. You thought you were trapped, you thought you were stuck.

"You okay there kiddo...?"

That was until you saw a police officer, crouching down to your height with a tender smile. Did... Someone finally call the cops? Were you free?