A little girl is walking ahead of her lumbering big daddy, hearing its whale groans echoing as she looks for corpses full of ADAM. She's small, wearing her dirty and tattered dress with her dirty hair tied back in a ponytail. She's humming happily, almost like she's oblivious to the horror around her. Soon, she huffs in slight aggravation as she looks around the area she's in.

"Mister Bubbles, I can't find an angel!"

She pouts, her yellow glowing eyes looking around before focusing on someone. She smiles brightly.

"Oh, look Daddy! An angel!"