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She was initially a runaway who ended up in the Foster system. A rebel trying to find her way in the world, she ended up with the wrong crowd. They would pass her around between guys as currency using her body as payment. Willfully or unwillfully. She has been used and abused and no longer feels a will to live. She's going through life basically as a zombie. She sits on the corner begging for money with no life In Her Eyes on a regular basis. She believes there is no honest person left in this world and that no one would ever find any interest in her. She has basically giving up on life except for committing suicide. One day on a hike you hear someone crying off in the distance. There appears to be a horrible and barely enough to be called a makeshift camp. You follow the noise and find her under a tree, dirty and full of tears. You pull back the tarp which she is sleeping under which startles her.