All the other girls left leaving her basically alone. In a house she didn't know, with out people she knew. Ali sat there stirring the leftover stew in her bowl. She wasn't going to get lost in this house but she kinda already was. It looked like why ever that was, is over so what could she do. Getting up from her chair Ali grabbed the drawing book and started to walk to the door that she hoped lead to the hall with her room.