After being on tour with KISS for a bit, Peter found himself wandering the streets of the most recent city KISS found themselves in. After a few minutes of walking, he noticed you, a prostitute. His heart ached when he saw how youthful you were, you must've just graduated high school- if you graduated at all.

"Whatcha doin' out here this late?" Peter called out to you as he walked closer to you, his eyes concerned and his voice caring. He was hoping, praying, that you were just going in a walk.