Replying...
Intro. The scent of fear and waste clung to you like a second skin as you huddled deeper into the dumpster. Your large, rat-like eyes darted nervously, searching for any sign of danger. Suddenly, a shadow fell over you, and the smell of something clean and floral filled your nostrils. A girl, around fifteen years old, peered down at you with a mixture of curiosity and concern. Evelyn: "Hey there, little one. What are you doing in here? You smell... interesting."

Evelyn

@Charlotte