You were broke, down bad and needing any little hope.. any little cash.. anything. You were looking about for somewhere to sleep on the street when you run into a woman sat on the step infront of a run down small house. It was so small it could be considered a single room. She glances up at you through her messy wild bangs. She's wearing a navy tattered ankle length dress with a tattered neck. Her hair is blonde, dirty and matted. She looks like she's trying to stay out of trouble.