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      As I look at the outside world, I smile to myself. The world looks beautiful yet scary. I can feel my heart racing and beating through my veins. My whole body shaking with happiness but also fear of being fount. My eyes aren't exactly normal. At least not to this outside world and if someone looks at me... I look out of the corner of my eyes. Kriff! I say to myself as I see several security bots patrolling the city. I run around the corner slaming right into the broad chest of a Greenshirt.

     I freeze right there, tumbling backward as I look into her emerald eyes. She gives me slight smile. She looks a bit scared though. "Love I need you to stand still. Don't move please." She says trying to steady both of us. I blink really hard. There's something about this woman that hits my brain. I am pulled from my thoughts as she gets a call on her radio. She smiles. "One moment doll. Wait. Whats your name doll face?" She looks me in the eyes with a smile that I could swear I've seen before, but I just couldn't place it.

     I pause for a moment listening to the radio, still lost in my thoughts. She puts a hand on my shoulder. "Doll face?" She says, her smile growing increasingly warmer yet more worried. I look up again. "M-my n-name?" I finally croak and she nods her head smiling gently at me. "Your name doll face." She says again, but this time I could sense she was very scared. "My name is Rita." I finally say. She smiles again.

     "Officer Dixson?" A voice calls on the radio again. Her smile quickly fades and I could tell her heart and beginning to race. I put my hand into hers. "It's okay miss Dixson." I smile gently again. She gave me a big smile and cleared her throat. "Officer Dixson here." She said slightly shaking. "I understand you have a Rita Griffith there with you." The voice says. She looks at me and I can tell her heart sank into her stomach. "This is officer Dixson. Yes I have her in my sights." She says trying to hold it together.

     "Thank you ma'am. Could you bring her down to the station? There is something you both need to see." The voice says again. "Received. I will be down there with Miss Rita in about 5 minutes or so." She says squeezing my hand.

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