Post by Molly Hayes on Jun 27, 2006 12:04:15 GMT -5
Molly sat, her feet dangling out of the two story window. She was currently hanging out in an old, abandoned apartment building, though she knew that at any time the owner, who really didn't care about the place anyway, could find her, and give her over to the special services, or one of the many orphanages around the area.
It wasn't that she couldn't defend herself... it was the point of not wanting any trouble.
She sighed and her fingers brushed the dust along the windowsill.
Lately she had taken to wandering off on her own, and hadn't seen the others in her gang at all lately. Well, it wasn't as if they weren't doing the same thing...
It wasn't that she couldn't defend herself... it was the point of not wanting any trouble.
She sighed and her fingers brushed the dust along the windowsill.
Lately she had taken to wandering off on her own, and hadn't seen the others in her gang at all lately. Well, it wasn't as if they weren't doing the same thing...
