Freya:
I ran after Betty as fast as I could, dodging pack members. When I was a few feet away, I called her name and she stopped. She turned and waited for me to catch up.
"Hey Betty, I don't think we've met. I'm Freya," I gasped lightly and reached out to shake her hand.
She took it hesitantly and gave me a small smile, "Luna?"
I smiled and nodded at her, "Do you want me to help you with the bags?"
She shook her head, "It's okay. They're not that heavy."
As we started walking again, I took note of our surroundings, "You live in Sector 1? "
"Yes."
"Near Chance?" I asked, trying to steer the conversation in that direction. Although I wasn't exactly subtle about it.
"Luna, look. I don't want to burst your bubble, but not everyone has a life as happy as yours," sh
