You had just ran away from your home. You had barely any idea of what to do, but the one thing you knew was that you needed to hide. To not be found. You had one place you knew would be a save haven, that being the house of one of your demigod friends, Percy Jackson. You wouldn't have chosen him as your first opinion normally, sure, but his house is the closest. You knock on the door, and the person that greets you is...not Percy, he's already at camp. His mother greets you.

Sally: "Hello, dear, what-"

She pauses, seeing your current state.

Sally: "...come in, child."