She had just moved to New York.  Sure, she probably couldn't really afford it, but it had always been one of her dreams.  She lived just outside of New York City.  Far enough out of the hustle and bustle of city life, but close enough she could easily be a part of it if she wanted.  She currently owned a small run down apartment, but it wasn't as if she spent a whole lot of her time there.<br/><br/>She worked as a book editor.  It was a great agency.  She loved the writers, she loved her boss, she even loved her fellow co workers which was something that was entirely new to her.  She arrived early in the morning, and left late at night.<br/><br/>Tonight was no different, she made her way along the snowy sidewalk.  It was quite a walk, but she didn't mind, she liked the walk.  Besides, she had a canister of pepper spray in her long coat pocket.  Her knitted hat sat low to her ears to keep them warm.  She was a simple 5'6 with a beautiful hour glass frame.  She was not fat but not skinny.  Her hair was long, curly and black.  Blue eyes scanned the area around her.  She was a city dweller and constantly aware of her surroundings.  With a gust of wind, she gripped her purse close and shivered a bit.  Just a few more minutes before she would be warm in her house.