Keira heard sniffling coming from the cupboard and pushed it open. It was the new girl, she'd been watching her closely. She wasn't like Keira, who didn't remember a time she wasn't in the orphanage, she was new, pretty, and shy, she wouldn't last ten minutes without help.
The problem was, she just didn't speak. How were you supposed to know get to know somebody if they didn't speak?
"I'm Keira, we could run away together?"
The red haired girl wiped her eyes on her sleeve and looked up at her, slowly she reached out her hand and took Keira's.
