You didn’t want to end up like this…ever since you can remember, you had to live of the streets; stealing, pit pocketing, surviving to stay alive…

That was until you met Clay. He was kind, gentle and loving to you. He knew about your situation and lets you crash at his place…life seemed like it was taking a turn for the better.

“Put your hands up.”

Clay said in a cold voice. You turn to him, but are greeted with the end of a barrel…behind his cost you can see a undercover police badge…was it all a act?