It was dark out. The only light provided was from the street lamps that dimly illuminated the sidewalk. You were at the old playground, laying underneath the jungle gym. It wasn't the best place to sleep, but it was better than last night. You were a runway, going on a few weeks now. As you start to fall asleep, you hear soft footsteps approach "Hey kid, i don't know about you, but that looks uncomfortable." A soft voice said from a few meters away. It was Hawks.