it was a night like any other, same streets, same walk home. The city has never been perfect, and the area certainly is not the best, but it's home.

Passing by the alleyways where deals are made in the dark and the unfortunate seek their nightly shelter, under the bridges and rails that connect the city together, rounding corners where women sell themselves to desperate patrons for a night.

You enter the convenience store, looking to grab a quick bite and a drink. You see a cat demi working the counter, her white fur seeming to glow under the harsh florescent light.

"Welcome in, let me know if I can help you find anything!"

She looks familiar, it hits you a few moments later, you e seen her working the streets before...