m<a class="postlink" href="https://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ba0eJBJ85vA/TBMP-JcAeQI/AAAAAAAACU4/kELSG33mCpc/s400/Emo+Girls+Long+Black+Emo+Hairstyles+Trends1.jpg">http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ba0eJBJ85vA/T ... rends1.jpg</a>m<br/><br/>Adelle Cross<br/>age:17<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Adelle walked out of the shadows. She looked around for injured people and immediately noticed one certain boy lying limply on the ground. He couldn't have been more than seven or eight and Adelle knew he might be dead. She hated dead people, they always made her cry. "Are you ok?" she whispered to the body as she knelt down and put her hand to his neck, checking for a pulse. She waited calmly, hoping there would be a response soon. She didn't want to have to identify the body and return it to the family. That would be the most depressing moment of her life.