I. Arrival

[shatteredwoman]

I don’t know how I ended up here or why everyone seems okay with the idea of staying in this city, but I really don’t care. I’m sick and tired of being used without my consent. What I do know is that I want to get back home as soon as possible, so I’m open to anything; information, a fight or a way home. Either way is fine by me.

[Private]

The effects of the pills The Company prescribed me will soon wear off. If I don’t find I way back home before it happens, she’ll get back.

I was so close to winning. So damn close.

[/Private]