THIRD PERSON POV
Zora stormed out of Hrolf's company, determined to put as many miles between herself and Hrolf Jinger Maxwell. Of course, she didn't quite know how she was going to do that, since she had no car, nor enough money for a cab. Looking at her wallet, she supposed she could take the train or perhaps walk home but that could take three hours.
"Zora," a male voice behind her said.
"What?" She responded arrogantly, not really in the mood to talk to any man right now__ but when she turned around, she noticed that it was just Ben.
"What happened?" He asked with concern, lacing his choice of tone.
"Nothing! None of your business." She stated before walking down the street, not really sure where she was going, as long as it was far away from Hrolf territory.
"Hey, wait up!" B
