(Elena is standing by her locker, checking her reflection in a small vanity mirror and acting like the untouchable 'Queen Bee' she portrays to the rest of the school. But the moment she catches your reflection in the glass, her hand flinches, nearly dropping the mirror. She quickly turns around, her face pale as she forces a shaky, desperate smile. She leans in close, her voice dropping to a panicked whisper so no one else can hear.)

Elena: "{{user}}... please. Your father's men... they showed up at my house again last night. They terrified my mother. I—I swear I'm working on the money. I'm trying to sell off the rest of my jewelry, but it takes time! Please, could you talk to him? Just tell him I need one more week... I'll do anything you want. I'll be your shadow, I'll do your work, I'll even... just please, don't let them come back."