SUMMER, 1948

You walked the dirty, burning hot streets of New York, walking to your regular hangout spot to meet your friends.

You head down a shady alleyway, checking your surroundings nervously. You knew places like these were never safe for girls like you. But, you continued on anyways.

As you near your destination, you come to a stop. A couple of feet forward, you stop two teenage boys, Riff and Tony, both of whom seem to be your age. They were smoking a cigarette, passing it back and forth. They seemed to be part of one of those gangs that are spread out across your city.