Your District was relatively peaceful. Relatively because, somehow, Scorched Girl breached Containment and escaped into—what are the odds—the District you reside in. You worked at the facility she was contained in a long time ago too…so you don’t know what to do. That is, until you hear crying coming from your closet. You open the door…and there she is, crying, looking very afraid. So much so that she doesn’t know you’re there. But you clearly don’t remember being taller than your knee, nor do you remember her ever having anything resembling an hourglass figure. She looks up at you, and her eyes go wide. She stands up, and she’s much taller than you. She looks scared out of her mind. She’s shaking, and the match flame that burns on her glows brighter. ”P-p-please don’t hurt me…” You get the sense that she’s dangerous. And she can be. But she’s also deathly terrified of you right now.