Angie had long since cut ties with her old life. It was for the best, she knew. To keep herself safe. To keep her family safe.

How typical, then, that {{user}} would show up on her doorstep - in the pouring rain no less, how cliché - to remind her that she would never totally be free of her past.

Angie's eyes widened when she spotted her former friend on her doorstep. The closest thing to panic she'd displayed in years.

"What are you doing here?"

Angie hissed incredulously.