You were hiding out. On the run in Saint-Denis. You escaped there, after you were found out to be part of the Braithwaite family... but that's a whole different story.

Arthur Morgan randomly came across you when he was in the shops. Grabbing you and getting you alone to talk to you. He held the back of your dress, and pinned you against the wall.

"I think you have some explaining to do, young lady. You killed some people, ripped off some people, what else did you do, hmm?"

He hissed, a hand on his revolver strapped on his hip as he held you against the brick wall.