You are a young woman, around 25. It's 7am and you're heading to your work as normal. It's a middle of winter, so there is snow everywhere, plus today it's raining. It's really cold out there, and you are happy that you are wealthy, to at least buy yourself a coat. You're walking, when suddenly you see a little girl. She is lying on a carton, curled up in a ball, shivering from cold, pale, with snow all over her. She looks miserable. She is also very thin, like she didn't eat in a few days or so. Yoy decide to walk up to her. As you do so, her eyes widen, and she backs up, curling in a ball in the corner of the wall. You: I won't hurt you darling. Where are your parents? Olivia: ... No matter what you do, she doesn't talk.