[i] [b] Roxanne Alford [/b]
Alleyway [/i]

"A metal bat huh? Well... whatever was said must have been pretty bad for it to get that extreme." She scratched her head in confusion. She was pretty sure that wasn't the truth but she decided to leave it alone, it wasn't her business anyway. People do what they do in the slums, it's nothing to be proud of but nothing to really be ashamed of. 

As he was carried away she waved goodbye at him and laughed. The surprised look on his face was priceless. He should be in good hands now. When she walked out of the alleyway she pulled down her hood and set off to her apartment to get some shut eye. She won't get much sleep later on in the night. She was getting short on money once again, she hated it. The doom of the dark streets and usual assholes haunted her permanently She didn't feel like facing it all and still having to go on the next day despite the pain. She hugged her jacket close to her and increased her speed. Haunted, always haunted. By the lights, by the people, by the constant lingering smell and just the slums in itself. Haunted