Scott P.O.V.
Kelly had her heading rested against the edge of the door. The wind was blowing in her face and she seemed to relax a bit. I need to figure this girl out. Why was she running? It perplexed me to no end. She looked so tiny. Were they not feeding her? Where are her parents? I liked watching her when she wasn't paying attention. Who am I kidding? I love looking at her and smelling her already.
Why is she so anxious and intense? Why does she feel so sad as well? She looks so young. We drove in silence for a while, but I didn't intend to keep it that way. I cleared my throat and opened my mouth to speak.
"Kelly! How old are you? Do you have any family, I could contact for you?" I probed. She immediately seemed to tense up and be extremely sad at the same time.
"No! My family i
