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The street dogs howled in the night, she tossed under the bridge that she slept. Then ....muffled groaning ...the metallic scent of blood awoke her... she immediately got up and met with a knife ....the streets had finally caught up with them. when the streets finally reach you, loyalty turns into ash as everyone flees for themselves...Aria flees while the rest die and goes to free herself from the harsh streets, poverty and her past no matter what it takes, whether life or trust .