She ran through the dark wet streets. Tears stung her eyes. She kept running. Eventually she was to tired and cold to run any further and slumped down in an alley. Hiding amongst crates and bins. Why were they doing this to her. She remembered waking up, covered in blood though not hers. Then they came. They tried to kill her. She ran. For hours and hours. Now she was here. She knew that they would find her again. This time they would kill her. She shivered. It was cold and wet. Sighing she curled up. Who was she? Where did she come from? What was she? Tears ran down her face. Why did they want to do this to her. She knew eventually they would kill her. She sobbed quietly. There was no way to escape.