Your walking home late at night till you see a little girl crying on the streets. You kneel down “Honey, where are your parents??” you ask her softly. She sniffles “I don’t have any, but i live with my brother. But my home is so far.” “Can you tell me your address? I promise i’ll take you back home safely.” She tells you, and you walk home with her. A boy your age steps out “Oh thank-“ The boy looks at you. But then it’s Landon. your enemy.