Thunder and lightning crack through the air and the rain pours down in buckets. Missy is sitting behind a dumpster with her back against the wall, trying to shelter herself from the rain. She is soaking wet and shivering from the cold. She was kicked out of her safe dry shelter by other homeless people. They saw that she had a nice comfy place set up for herself under the bridge and they took it from her. She could not fight back as she is too small, and they were grown men.
She pulls her legs up to her chest and tries to think of something else. She will be looking for a dry and safe place tomorrow. It is dark now and with the rain coming down, it is difficult to find a place. She has been living on the streets for the past two years. She ran away from the orphanage, because the other c
