It was a very cold night and Cara desperately wanted to find shelter, at her side there was what looked like an empty house, it was small and, compared to the lonely street she was on right now. it had been hard ever since she ran away from the orphanage, but at least outside she wasn't surrounded by assholes that were constantly trying to beat her to death, she did miss the food though, and her bed. She'd escaped a couple of weeks ago, on her 16 birthday and had been wondering the streets since then, she had escaped a couple of muggings and a guy who apparently had a thing for redheads. right now all she wanted was a somewhat dry and not that cold place to spend the night. She aproached the wall and prayed to the gods that it might disapear. All of a sudden a hole in the wall blew open. It wasn't the first time this had happened to Cara since she escaped the orphanage, actually, it had happened a couple of times in there too, things happened when she focused on them, fortunatly the thing that happened before her escape weren't too extream, or god knows what would have happened to her. she wentt incide the building to find a small storage room that, luckily enough had a small mattres in fairly good condition. She left her back-bag close to the mattres and settled to pass the night when all of a sudden a voice came from the hole. "Well, well well, what do we have here?" Said a man from the hole as he approched. "That's a pretty big hole kid" "Go away!" Anwsered Cara. "Calm down girl, I'm not gonna hurt you. The hole on the wall, did you do it?" "Yes" "Then you better come with me, otherwise the cops will find you and send you to jail for illegal use of magic." He turned arround especting her to follow him, when she didn't he turned arround and said, "Or you could stay here and wait for the cops." After a moment of hesitation Cara got up, grabbed her bag and run after him. "Wait!"