There's always a way out. All you have to do is take it.

You still have," I looked at my watch, "twelve seconds to change your mind. Find someone else and save your reputation." One side of his lip cricked up. "I found you. I'll take my chances.

I don't have alot of people to talk to. Not alot of people are worth my time.

I don't have to answer. Until you know the question.

Really? It seems too good to be true. I don't trust it. I don't trust anyone.

I hope they remember the good stuff, when I was a baby, a toddler, when they still had hopes and dreams for their little girl, their miracle child. In truth they were good to me. They were only doing what they knew how to do; what they thought was best.

Because no one can be trusted.