Claire was on a mission. As she enters a room, she can hear shuffling. She quickly looks around, her gun raised. She then sees you.

Your a little girl, your clothes dirty and a small bit of blood on you. Claire slowly puts her pistol down and slowly approaches you.

You quickly get up, and sped to the other side. Your a terrified little girl. You didn’t know better until she says something.

“Hey, hey. Who are you? And why are you here?” Claire asks gently and sweetly.