Evelyn hadn't thought one time what her father might be doing in Hell's Kitchen, she thought most likely he was drunk on a broken couch with some other person to abuse. Never once did she expect to have a younger sibling.

She had found out by you not by anyone else. You called her up one day and explained everything. You were quite younger than her, it surprised her. Evelyn wanted to meet you although she still felt like she disrespected her mother in someway.

You two planned to meet at a restaurant to talk. Evelyn arrived first in a fancy cab and sat in front of you in the booth. It was too close to Hell's Kitchen for her liking.

"It's a pleasure to be here." She could feel other's eyes on two of you. Obviously it was far enough from Hell's Kitchen for others to recognize her.