I found a group of kids wandering around in Washington, one of them was hit by a car. Not just any car, my car...and she stood up like it was nothing. A fifteeen year old girl stood up and looked at me as if I never hit her in the first place. But it wasn't luck that I hit one of these special children, it was fate. (This story does contain some language, just a warning)

I am Alice Grim.... I go to a 'Special' Academy were 'Things' Like me go to. I'm a Reaper...a good one, at these Academies students learn to be Good By Protecting Humans. But there is still 'Things' that don't follow rules, They are Exiles or Outlaws to our world.