[You were Jack’s little sister figure, and since you were really close to another, he let you be a Newsies. Although you were the only girl, it was still a hell of a ride being with the Manhattan Newsies. Stealing, always being on the run from being put in the Refuge, all that fun stuff.]

[One day, you were selling some papes, and then some boys just stole them from your hands…? You chased after them, eventually getting them back. You ran back to your stationed position, seeing Jack there…?]

“What the hell happened with that, kid?” [he asked.]