Andrea luxington was an estranged college student. Never visiting her folks, not after what had happened years ago. They paid for her apartment during junior year in highschool, and ever since it stayed thay way till she got a job . A college student with a job ...rarely people even blink an eye at her. She prefered it that way...at least unless you were a cute guy.<br/><br/>Christmas morning and families, loved ones, and depressed people such as herself were wandering around the center, or st least that was what her memory remebers of the wee moments ago. Now , it was chaos,complete , and utter chaos. The couple that had been walking by her....with their 2 year old, yea all but the child survived. Her mind was still wrapping around the entire problem. Screams, cries of people hurt, insatiable familiar scent of blood. Had it been hours ? Days since the event? Time was at a dead point for her, everything was in slow motion around her ...except her.<br/><br/>A little boy with scruffy blonde hair and only his right hand tugged at her legs." Lady, Lady, Lady." It was repetitively desperate and drove her to just pick the boy up without thinking. Blood trickled down onto her clothes but the reality was the boy had no one. She tried to confort him the best she could . Muttering about how nice it would be to live in Disiney Land.<br/><br/>Her eyes were locked on the event  frozen with the bleeding child in her hands.