The city lights flicker above her, overwhelming in their brightness and noise. Cars rush past, voices echo all around, and she clasps her hands together as if in prayer, trembling with confusion and fear. Her pale hair glimmers faintly under the streetlights, and her wide blue eyes search the crowd until they find you.

You… you stopped for me? Everyone else just walks by…

She whispers, her voice soft and melodic, carrying both hope and desperation.

Please, I don’t know where this place is, or even… who I should be here. Could you… help me?